Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered (20/?)
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language


grande:


Chapter XX



The knocking on the door were frenetic, whom ever it was seemed pissed. JaeJoong felt expectation, paying attention in any kind of noise, he wondered if someone had found out about what was going on and it was there to rescue him.

He heard JunSu blabbering and taking quick steps towards the door, he opened it and everything got quiet for a moment. JaeJoong could only hear the beats of his heart.

“Do you know the owner of the car parked in front of my house?" Some guy in a irritated tone says, making JaeJoong want to scream the car was his, maybe this person could help him, but he couldn't 'cause his throat was so sore and dry he could barely emit a sound.

“Uh... yes I know him, is the car on your way, do you want me to take it from there?" JunSu asks.

“Oh, that's not the problem, is just that I have a test tomorrow and I can't study 'cause there's a cell phone inside the car that keeps ringing so loud, all the time." The guy explains.

“Oh I see, don't worry I'll get the phone and shut it off for you." JunSu smiles already searching for the car's keys, the guy thanks him and walks away.

JaeJoong feels this huge will of crying when he realizes that that could be his only way out, he'd felt so vulnerable, all the plans he had now seemed so senseless and useless, like he had no strength to fight back anymore.

He stars to hear footsteps coming closer and in reflex he closes his eyes, didn't want to face JunSu in this desperate moment, he wouldn't know how to react.

JunSu enters the room and sighs seeing JaeJoong supposedly sleeping, he places JaeJoong's bag by the side of the door on the floor and walks to the bed, with the other's cell phone in hands.

He seats on the bed, beside JaeJoong and keeps watching him, lightly caressing his face as not to wake him, than he looks at the cell phone and seeing all those missed calls, he gets angry.

Who are those people calling his JaeJoong? No one but him should call JaeJoong! JunSu presses the off button and throws the device near JaeJoong's bag, than he turns to look at his beloved one more time, before going back to the kitchen.

JaeJoong opens his eyes when he felt there was no one else in the room anymore he sighs, thinking if JunSu was really able to harm him, he sure hoped not.

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ChangMin was getting ready to close the store when the door bell rings. He puts on a smile on his face while waiting for the customer, then he frowns when he sees who's coming, he certainly knew that guy just couldn't remember where from.

“Good afternoon, I'm looking for Shin ChangMin, is he here?” He asks.

“I'm Shin ChangMin, how may I help you?"

“Well, where to begin?" ChangMin waits for him to start.

“I'm YunHo, JaeJoong's friend and I'm trying to reach him for a while now, but I can't seem to find him anywhere, I know you're his friend too, I thought that maybe you could help me find him." YunHo explains.

“You know I can't give you this kind of information, and even if I could, JaeJoong isn't with the band anymore, I'm not aware of his staying.” ChangMin crosses his arms, he didn't have time for these guys who passed themselves as friends and are actually stalkers, and he knew YunHo wasn't JaeJoong's friend, so he must be some crazy fan.

“Yes I know, but the thing is that I saw JaeJoong after the last concert, I spoke to him and he seemed really down / crushed. Maybe he doesn't want to talk to me and everything, but that's not important, I just want to know if he's okay, I'm really worried about him. Do you think something might had happened with

Then ChangMin remembered where he met YunHo before, he really was after JaeJoong a few days ago, and he saw the other talk to him on the show. So maybe YunHo was telling the truth, to be honest, ChangMin was also very worried with his friend, especially after the incident with JunSu.

Where could JaeJoong be?

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JunSu smiles looking at his master piece, he had worked on it for hours and it was perfect now. A cake was everything he needed right now, and it wasn't just an ordinary cake, for a especial occasion, it was like a wedding cake.

As soon as JaeJoong take a bite, they would be just one forever. Only after this JunSu could be truly happy, could consummate all of his wishes.

He untied the apron that covered his clean white suit and with the cake in hands, he went in the direction of the room where JaeJoong was waiting for him.

JaeJoong's body was sore already for remaining in the same position for quite sometime, and he couldn't even keep his eyes closed anymore, he didn't want to pretend anymore, he just wanted to go home, not to a place, but to someone.

This time he doesn't blink his eyes when he feels tears about to fall, he just let them run free across his face, non stop.

He can hear JunSu approaching and sees him at the door, the first time he looks directly at him since he woke that morning. JunSu was smiling as always while holding a very well made cake.

As he takes the first step in, JunSu almost falls, tripping on the stuff he place by the door, he gets scared but soon recomposes himself without dropping the cake; he then kicks the stuff away. He feels embarrassed realizing JaeJoong is watching him, his cheeks burning red.

“That was close.” He says placing the cake on the bedside table and seating himself by JaeJoong's side, the other keeps staring at him, not even moving.

“Did you see what I made? Have you liked it?" JunSu asks examining the cake.

“JunSu...” JaeJoong starts but is cut by JunSu's fingers on his lips.

“Shhh, you don't need to say it, I know is missing, the couple on the top, but I wasn't able to buy them in such a short notice." JunSu pouts, JaeJoong faces anything but him now.

“You... you didn't like it?" JunSu stutters, about to cry. "If I buy the dolls, you will like it right?" He asks in anticipation.

JaeJoong then realizes something while looking away from JunSu, he sees his cell phone on the ground near the bed, JunSu must have kicked it there when he almost fell with the cake. Maybe if JaeJoong took JunSu out of the house, he could try to reach for it.

He then looks at JunSu and nods to his previous question. JunSu smiles in return.

“Then I'll go buy them right now, it's going to be perfect!"

As soon as JaeJoong heard JunSu closing the door, he tossed and turned on the bed, trying his best to reach his device, it was so close, but he still could get it, the ties that bind him were so tight, but he had to keep trying, just a little more.

With a last pull, even feeling an excruciating pain on his arms and hands, JaeJoong finally got the cell phone and turn it on. The advice barely started and it was already biping, the battery was on hold, almost ending, so in flash JaeJoong dialed the first number showing on the screen.

His heart beat on the rhythm of the rings, someone had to take that call and take him out of there as soon as possible.

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“Please you need to help me!" YunHo insisted.

“I really don't know where he is, I can't do anything for you." ChangMin said it back.

YunHo sighed, this guy was really hard to convince, he was almost taking a more aggressive method with him. In this moment his cell phone started to ring.

“Hello.” YunHo calmly answered without checking who was calling.

“YunHo? YunHo, for Christ sake help me!" The person said on the other side of the line.

“JaeJoong?!” YunHo almost shout as he heard the voice he was after, ChangMin jumped in shock and surprise.

“What happened? Where are you?" He immediately asks.

JaeJoong then thought of a way to explain where he was, ‘cause YunHo didn’t know JunSu or where he lived. The cell phone started to bip again so in despair JaeJoong said the first word it came to his mind

“JunSu! JunSu!” And the phone shut off.

“Where? JaeJoong? JaeJoong?!!” YunHo shout, but there was no return.

“Where is he?” ChangMin on the edge of a breakdown asked YunHo.

“The line is dead, he couldn’t tell me where he was, he just… JunSu, what is JunSu?” YunHo wonders making ChangMin’s eyes wide.

“I know where he is!”


A/N: I'm really sorry for the lack of updates, I promise not to take that long to write the next chapter ^^, thank you all~

Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered (19/?)
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language





Chapter XIX




“Hello, where are you?”

“Where do you think I am? You’ve sent me here, remember?”

“Stop being funny, did you get something yet?”

“Of course I did! I should be a detective or something; you should pay for my job.”

“Sorry, I’m not into ‘pay for pleasure’ business.”

“Who’s being funny now? Anyway, I’ve talked to a few girls here and there; most of them said something you probably won’t like…”

“What?”

“They said JaeJoong’s band is on a break, a kind of break that doesn’t have a due to end, and people are even speculating they might never come back again.”

“Shit, that’s not good, how am I suppose to know where to find him now?”

“Don’t worry my friend; I never let my work unfinished.” DongHae laughs.

“You really like to make me nervous, don’t you?” YunHo complains.

He and DongHae went out quite early on their day off; they were on a mission to find any kind of information about JaeJoong. Basically YunHo was in charge of searching the internet, and DongHae was after girls who might be fans of the band, God knows where.

YunHo kept calling his friend every single hour or less, and until his last one, all he found was that DongHae had already a whole agenda with the girl’s phone numbers and nothing about his JaeJoong.

That was pissing him off, now he better have at least one information or YunHo would beat the crap out of him next time he sees him, or better, he would burn that fucking agenda.

“Calm down man, you will absolutely love me after that.” DongHae says after hearing YunHo snorting over the phone.

“You better have his address then.” YunHo says while massaging the spot between his eyes.

“One of the girls told me she knows one of the member’s brother, that guy goes to the same class as her, and she even knows where he works!” DongHae exclaimed.

“Where?” YunHo asked feeling relieved with the news.

“He works at a Pet Shop downtown; I’m sending you a message with the address.”

“Great, I’m going after him as soon as possible. Who am I suppose to look for?”

“His name is ChangMin.”

“Thank you.”

“Buy me lunch tomorrow and we’re even.” DongHae says hanging off the phone.

YunHo sighs, in a few hours he’ll meet this ChangMin guy, and even if he doesn’t want, he will make him talk about JaeJoong, about where he is, and then finally he would be able to see him. After that, YunHo promises himself he won’t give up.

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JunSu was looking extremely happy in the past two days, and ChangMin found that more than strange. Not that he didn’t want JunSu to be happy, but considering what had happened last weekend, he shouldn’t be even there working.

That was eating him up inside, he desperately needed to ask why, but there was something telling him he shouldn’t or that he wouldn’t like the answer.

“Is there something wrong?” JunSu asked ChangMin after finding the other staring at him for more than a minute.

“What? Oh… no, nothing is wrong.” ChangMin turns to look away and JunSu shrugs, starting to look for something in the drawers.

“Actually, JunSu -“

“ChangMin sshi, do you have the keys to Dr. Teuk’s medicine cabinet?” JunSu asks, interrupting ChangMin.

“Why do you need them?”

“Teukie asked me to clean everything in his office, so I need them.”

“Including the medicine cabinet?” ChangMin questioned, thinking that was a really awkward request, Teuk had never asked anyone to clean the medicine cabinet, actually no one but him and now ChangMin, could have access to that.

Would the sudden joy of JunSu be related to any drug that could be in that cabinet? Or JunSu really just wanted to fulfill orders, which he said, Teuk had given to him?

More than confusion was now in ChangMin’s mind, because he was afraid to give JunSu the key and his first thought about him was right, but also feared that JunSu became very upset if he refused to give him the key.

More than anything he wouldn’t want JunSu to know that he suspected of him. Just the thought of seeing those eyes filled with tears again has caused a wrap on his stomach.

Leaving his doubts aside, ChangMin reached for his backpack and took the keys, dropping them on JunSu’s hands, which, in turn, smiled back and followed to the office humming and taking cleaning utensils with him.

ChangMin really hoped that his second thought was right, but he would just know that when Dr. Teuk arrived, hours after JunSu had left.

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He felt a twinge of pain in his head just above his eyes when he tried to open them, all parts of his body felt heavy and sore, as if he had fought the night before, his lips were dry and he could barely swallow.

JaeJoong finally opened his eyes and everything was blurry, then he tried to get up, in vain, because there was something tying him to the bed. Given this situation, JaeJoong got a little desperate, his was panting and his muscles ached even more when he tried to struggle.

Looking around again, his vision slowly became clear, he calmed down once he knew where he was, but this didn’t change his hopeless position. JaeJoong was placed in JunSu’s bed, in his room, his hands and feet were tied to it, in a way that he could move his body on it, but couldn’t get out.

JaeJoong sighed in defeat and laid his head violently against the pillow, he didn’t expect that JunSu would be able to do that to him, how could someone with that angelic appearance set that up? And what did he put in his food the night before, that his body feels so weak and vulnerable?

But for now JaeJoong felt that he could leave as easily as he got into this, if JunSu nurtured such passion for him to the point where he would imprison him, then JaeJoong knew that he could have some large influence on the other’s decisions.

Perhaps just mere promises would give him the ability to make the other give up on this crazy idea and release him, and once that happened, JaeJoong would take advantage of the situation and turn it to his own way.

With these thoughts, JaeJoong started to develop a dialogue in his mind that would make JunSu fit in the palm of his hands.

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ChangMin doubts continued throughout the day, he barely focused on his tasks, and that only worsened when JunSu left him alone. He kept counting the minutes to Dr. Teuk’s arrival, which didn’t take long to happen, once the door opened, it revealed the young veterinarian.

"Ah, ChangMin, hello, how are you?" The Teuk greets him with a smile on his face that leaves it soon after when he sees the apprehensive expression of the other.

"Wow, what happened?" He asked worried.

"Doctor, have you authorized JunSu’s access to the medicine cabinet? ChangMin asked the question that was hammering in his head early.

"The medicine cabinet? Certainly not.” Teuk answers.

ChangMin eyes almost popped out of his head when he realized what he had done, soon Teuk understood what had happened and both ran for his office. If JunSu had taken some medicine and had the intention of using it without knowledge, it could cause many problems, even worse, depending on which product, without the aid equipment, he could kill someone.

They opened the closet and searched for any missing medication, both were confused and relieved at the same time, when they found nothing had gone.

Nevertheless, ChangMin could not stop thinking that JunSu was planning something, and that his intentions weren’t entitled to the boy’s innocence. And to top that, he was almost sure that JaeJoong had something related to that.

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JaeJoong had his eyes closed, waiting for JunSu’s arrival. He only opened them when he heard the house’s door. Then many steps were taken around the house but never arrived to the room. He had also heard noise of pots and utensils in the kitchen and the steps still going on.

At this time JaeJoong started to be afraid again, of what might happen if JunSu would poison him one more time, then he wouldn’t have the chance to follow his plan.

Desperation gets to him and he starts to seek a way out of that position, throwing his body from side to side of bed, his eyes filling with tears, when suddenly the sound of his salvation echoes in the door, someone knocks.

Title: Maze
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered (18/?)
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language






Chapter XVIII



“Argh!” ChangMin complains about missing his hour. After that exhaustive night, it wasn’t easy for him to wake up, so now he was late for work and he wouldn’t have time to go check on JunSu, only on his lunch break.

While he put on his shoes and left his house with a toast on his mouth he couldn’t stop worrying about JunSu, but work for him was always a priority, for the time being he could just pray the other hasn’t done anything stupid.

Running as fast as he could, he reached the Pet Shop with burning lungs, resting his body on the door while catching his breath, preparing himself to face another day of work.

He put a smile on his face and got in. And for his ultimate surprise he found, right there behind the counter, a smiling JunSu.

“Jun… Su?” He said open mouthed. “What are you doing here?” He asked confused.

“Well, I’m working. You know I work here you silly.” JunSu giggled.

“I…” ChangMin couldn’t find the right words to describe what he was feeling at that exact moment. He expected JunSu to be a mess and not want to leave his bed much more his house, he expect him to cry for days, and most of all, he expected to be his safe rock while at it.

Was he pretending to be alright so people won’t bother? Was JaeJoong lying when he said he wouldn’t help? Was all that just his imagination?

ChangMin shook his head at the thoughts, something was very wrong he knew it, but as always when it came to JunSu he couldn’t find the courage to ask the other about it.

What if he suddenly started to cry by the mention of JaeJoong, by just the memory of what happened last night? So, afraid of that circumstance, ChangMin decided it was for the best not to say anything, just act indifferent, like nothing ever happened, like a normal day at work, where he would be watching JunSu’s every move while the other smiled happily, brighter than the sun.

“So, would you be acting like a statue there or help me?” JunSu asked laughing at ChangMin’s profound thinking expression until he snapped out of it, smiling and complying with JunSu’s request more than ready.


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Something on the very perfume and softness of the surface under him felt foreign for him. JaeJoong opened his eyes to find himself lying on a neatly made bed, on an unfamiliar room, far different from the last scenario he remembered picturing on his mind.

He knew he has fallen sleep watching JunSu lying unawake on the couch, and there is where he should be now, seated on the cold floor, seeing the piece of furniture in front of him, not a picture of JunSu and his cat on the night stand, not a baby blue wall with a white door.

JaeJoong grunted and seated up on the bed, messing the perfectly placed sheets, he got up and walk around the room looking for his things, he found nothing.

“He sure is a lot stronger than he looks.” JaeJoong mumbles, leaving the room, easily finding his way to the living room. Eyes scanning everywhere, but not a track of his things. He scratches the back of his head, walking to the kitchen.

“Did I leave everything on the car?” He wonders, turning towards the main door. Reaching for the door knob, he tries to open it but it won’t budge. He looks around for a key, but there’s nothing.

“I’m locked.” JaeJoong frowns.


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“Now, you’re going to hear my plan of how to meet JaeJoong again.” YunHo speaks, while seating at one of the tables on the University’s dining hall. DongHae could only nod while stuffing his mouth with food.

“I’m finding out where his band is going to have their next concert.” YunHo says, proud of his plan.

“Nice, but how are you going to find this out?” DongHae asks, munching his food.

“I have my ways, it might take a while, but I will get it, I…”

“You always get what you want, yeah, yeah, I got it.”

“Can you be more supportive?” YunHo glares at his friend.

“Right, I’m just too hungry now to talk about serious business.” DongHae answers eyeing YunHo’s plate.

“Stay away from my food, you have yours.” YunHo pulls his tray away from the other.

“What a friend you are, you’re not even going to eat it all!” DongHae sticks his tongue out.

“Anyway, after work I’m doing some research, will you come with me?” YunHo asks.

“Do I have a choice?” He sighs.

“Good boy.” YunHo says and gives the other his dessert.

“Finally!” DongHae bites on the piece of candy. “There’s one thing though, even if you find when they are going to have their concert and you go there, how are you going to make him listen to you? As I remember he didn’t want to see your face even again!” He finishes licking on his fingers.

“He never said that. And that doesn’t matter, I’ll make it impossible for him not to listen, you’ll see.” YunHo smirks.

“Yeah, that I want to see.” DongHae laughs earning a slap when he tries to steal YunHo’s food.


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“Bye ChangMin, see you tomorrow.” JunSu says while leaving work. He’s ready to go home now and meet his love. He sighs, thinking about that morning when he woke up and found a sleeping JaeJoong right in front of him.

At first the thought he was dreaming, but when he kneeled next to JaeJoong and felt his breath hitting his skin, making the spot warm, he knew it was true. And all the whishes he had made the previous night were answered.

He managed to lye JaeJoong on his bed without waking him, a fact that he thought it was only possible because of how much he loved JaeJoong, love can make you stronger than horse, his mom said that.

JunSu giggled thinking about these stupid things in the middle of the street; he tightly hugged a paper bag against his chest, he would prepare a great meal for JaeJoong and inside was an especial ingredient he would need.

Humming happily he unlocked the door and got in. Looking to his right he found JaeJoong seated on the couch. He looked up at him.

“Good evening darling.” JunSu said and JaeJoong just looked at him confused, raising from the couch and walking towards him; JunSu smiled locking the door behind him.

“Hi, JunSu, I was actually waiting for you to come back, I need to get a few things on my car.” JaeJoong says waiting for JunSu to open the door, the keys still on the other’s hand.

“Oh, now don’t rush, we need to eat.” JunSu said, placing the key on his pocket and leading JaeJoong to the kitchen.

“But…” JaeJoong tries to say.

“I’m making dinner for us, would you care to seat and wait, please?” JunSu smiles at him, that innocent face showing. JaeJoong sighs and walks back to the living room, waiting for JunSu to finish this dinner and after he would have a serious talk with him.

“It’s all done!” JunSu appeared by the kitchen’s door, calling for Jae, who followed in.

JunSu place a full plate right in front of him and smiled widely. It looked pretty tasty actually, though JaeJoong had his doubts about it.

“Let’s eat, shall we.” JunSu joined him by the table, watching JaeJoong take each spoonful of food.

“Is it good?” JunSu asked.

“Sure, it tastes good.” JaeJoong answers.

After the pleasurable meal, JaeJoong thought is was the perfect time to talk with JunSu.

“JunSu…” But as soon as he begins to talk, his voice fails and his body feels heavy. He tries to stand up, but his legs won’t command, then he looks at JunSu with wide eyes just to see the other smiling at him while his vision turns dark.


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A/N: Things are getting creepy xDD
thanks everyone who's reading, I really apreciate!!! ♥

Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered (17/?)
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language





Chapter XVII



“Now I know for sure you’re a lunatic! It wasn’t enough just one mistake; you had to make it two!” SiWon yelled while massaging his temples.

“Sorry mister, but if I hadn’t kiss HanGen that stupid reporter wouldn’t have bought YooChun’s story, so you should be thanking me, and I don’t see anyone else complaining about it.” HeeChul says, hands on his hips.

“You’re so full of yourself, if you think you are this good why aren’t you on a solo career?” SiWon spat back.

“Oh no, you didn’t just say that?” HeeChul warned.

“You two, please stop fighting, you have a most serious issue to resolve.” HanGen tried to step in.

“Don’t try to stop me; I really need to slap him right now!” HeeChul shouts already approaching SiWon, HanGen trying to hold him,

“I’m not afraid of you, what you’re going to do, pull my hair?” SiWon causes.

“Shut up all of you!!!” YooChun suddenly yells making everyone stop and look at him.

“Haven’t you noticed JaeJoong is gone?” He says almost tearing up.

“Gone? What do you mean?” HeeChul asks.

“He said everything was over and left.” YooChun couldn’t hold it anymore and the tears started to roll out of his eyes.

“Oh, no, now it can’t get any worse. See what you did?” SiWon accuses. Making HanGen glare at him, a warning that if he ever said that again he would get punched.

“Oh for Christ sake shut your mouth your big idiot!” HeeChul says. “Can’t you see our boy is crying?” He steps closer to YooChun, trying to calm him down.

“Don’t worry sweetie, we’re going after him and talk him out of this…” HeeChul affirms.

“You better not-“ SiWon starts.

“Oh, you really want to get beaten right?” HeeChul shoots daggers at him.

“No, I’m just experienced, I had other bands with this kind of problem, and believe me they all broke up just like that. You have to give him time to think about it, then when everything calms down you go and have a pleasant conversation with him.”

“I’m hating you right now, but I do agree with you. So we can talk to him tomorrow.” HeeChul concludes.

“I’m not talking about a day or two, I’m talking about a month or more, he really needs time to miss you, do you understand?” SiWon explains.

“And meanwhile YooChun has to be miserable like that?” HeeChul asks, SiWon sighs and calls HanGen.

“You have to keep him distracted, send him on a trip or something, and make him stop thinking about JaeJoong for a while. I know what I’m talking about, it will work, believe me.” He whispers to him, while HeeChul helps YooChun dry his tears out.

HanGen nods reporting to HeeChul what SiWon said. The other doesn’t really agree with all, is too much time apart, but he decides to trust SiWon’s advice, more like, HanGen makes him decide.

Later that night they take YooChun to HanGen’s house and they manage to get him to sleep, after that they spend the rest of the night looking for a place for YooChun to stay that won’t remind him of JaeJoong.

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ChangMin was very disappointed; he was unable to convince JaeJoong to give JunSu another chance. He didn’t even know if he would have the courage to face JunSu again after that, because he was afraid to see the other crying again.

He said sorry, but he couldn’t. ChangMin knew that whatever happened between JaeJoong and YooChun made the other completely disbelieve in love, in second changes. That made him sad for JunSu and also for his friend; he cares for JaeJoong like a brother and he knows the other was extremely sensitive when it comes to his feelings.

He just hopes JaeJoong would wake up and see that he has many people who love him, and some of them would give their life for him, like JunSu. Poor JunSu, now lying on his couch, tired of crying for so long.

ChangMin couldn’t face him right now, he was too exhausted, so he went to his own house, knowing that the other would sleep until morning because of those pills he had to take, and on the next day, before work, ChangMin would gather up his strength and visit him, take him by the shoulders and let him cry on him again if that would make him feel better.

He sighed while he collapse on his bed, he was indeed exhausted, it didn’t take more than five minutes for his lids to close and he felt into a deep sleep.

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The silence on the breakfast table was really uncomfortable, YooChun woke up feeling like a zombie, his eyes were swollen and he was feeling his body really heavy. He sat there staring at his food, while HeeChul and HanGen stared at him with a pity look.

“We’ve called your mother yesterday.” YooChun look up at HeeChul when he said that.

“She said she will pick you up today, to spend some time with her.” HeeChul continued even though YooChun seemed really displeased with the conversation.

“She told us there’s a new pool on the background; she sounded excited talking about it, about how you would like it.” HanGen added.

“And she-“ HeeChul started.

“I’m not going home.” YooChun interrupted. HanGen and HeeChul looked at each other.

“She’s arriving in about two hours, YooChun.” HanGen said.

“Then she will have to go back home, alone. I’m going after JaeJoong.” YooChun speaks up already leaving the table.

“Wait, YooChun, it won’t help, he doesn’t want to speak with you now, he’s upset.” HeeChul says, following the other.

“I’ll make him listen.” YooChun raises his tone, sounding confident.

“Give him some time to think, please.” HanGen says going after his two friends.

“Go with your mom, spend some time with your family, then when you come back, the first thing we do is talk with JaeJoong, once his mind is clear he won’t think twice before coming back to us.” HeeChul winks, smiling at YooChun.

YooChun sighs, something inside of him said he shouldn’t go, but since his friends were assuring him that everything was going to be alright, he felt like he had no choice.

It's been a long time since the last time he saw his mother, he remembers when he ran away from home, excited about his idea of forming a band, just he and JaeJoong out in the world, trying to become successful.

Of course, his mother disapproval was totally against JaeJoong, for her, JaeJoong was a monster who took away her baby boy, putting ideas into his head, brainwashing him.

A complete lie, YooChun was the one who had planed everything, all he wanted was to be with JaeJoong, in a world just theirs, things had changed a little after they met HanGen and HeeChul, but he still had that space just for him and JaeJoong, or at least had.

He just hoped his mom didn’t hold a grudge against JaeJoong, to the point of not even talk about him, because he knew it would be hard, almost impossible to stay at home if he was constantly reminded of JaeJoong.

YooChun prayed this next two months to go as fast as possible, to tell the true, he wanted to sleep and only wake up when all this ends.

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JaeJoong drove around town during the night, he still wasn’t sure of what he was going to do next. But unconsciously he pulled over at the familiar street, watching from afar the little house; it was really cute like his owner.

He sighed and walked out of the car till the house’s door. He stared at it for a minute and thought about knocking, but instead he lowered his hand to the knob and like magic the door opened.

Walking in he took silent steps towards the living room, and there at the couch he saw him, lying in a fetal position, in a deep sleep.

JaeJoong stepped close and sat on the ground, watching the other take each breath. The swollen eyes, the slight redness at the pit of his nose and the messy sticky hair proved it wasn’t a lie.

He removed the bang falling in front of his eyes, tucking it behind his ear and just sat there, looking at him, hoping to find his eyes opening, but at the same time not.

“I’m sorry, JunSu.” He whispers.

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A/N: Oh Chunnie don't do this... and the same goes to JaeJoong... I feel like I'm not controling this anymore xDDD~

Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered (16/?)
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language




Chapter XVI



The city’s festivals were always famous for its splendor, occurred only once a year, so they didn’t mediate efforts and money to be the most beautiful and fun one of the surroundings.

And this year was no different; the decoration was made months in advance leaving everything spotless, it was a show of lights and colors, a wonderful environment surrounded by a quiet music.

Children ran through the streets playing, stalls selling food and souvenirs at every corner, each seller carried a magical smile on their faces was the best time of the year in question of profit.

But the most anticipated event of all was prepared in the show house, the stage appropriately adorned with beautiful and thick curtains just waiting to be open and reveal the main attraction of the festival.

The band was at the backstage, they were very happy to see the amount of people who had come just to see them in action, and of course, amazed seeing how beautiful this place was neat and well organized, it seemed they were going to do a show in one of those huge cities where the price of the ticket cost more than a trip out town.

Outside, people have already accumulated in the door trying to find a place to squeeze themselves in and watch the show, JunSu was one of the first ones to arrive with ChangMin, they’ve got a great place right in front of the stage, and they would have an excellent view of the performance.

YunHo, accompanied by Donghae, had just arrived, but had no trouble entering, his spot was farthest from the stage, but he could see it perfectly, all he needed.

Missing a few minutes to start the presentation, anxiety dominated JaeJoong’s heart, felt so every time he got on stage, and his hands tightly intertwined with the other made him sweat.

YooChun whispered in his ear that everything would be fine as it always did, his words always gets through, but the proximity of their bodies only accelerated the beats JaeJoong’s heart, making him breathe faster.

SiWon arrived and asked them to take their positions on stage, because the curtains were about to open. All following due to their seats and JaeJoong is separated from YooChun, his fingers slipping through the others until the touch is ceased. YooChun smiles at him and JaeJoong sighs, closing his eyes and waiting to begin.

The night glow shone through the glass roof. The sad melody plays in the back of the curtains until they open slowly, finally revealing the much anticipated attraction of the night.

JaeJoong, still with eyes closed, begins to sing, the gentle sound coming from those sweet red lips with words that brought calm and at the same time excitement. His face partially illuminated, hair black as night, falling gently on his shoulders, perfect.

Everyone seemed to have a certain attraction for the boy singing on stage, but among these, three figures stand out.

YooChun, right by his side, playing his instrument perfectly, every beat of his heart speeding up at every word that came out of those lips. He was lost in love with JaeJoong and in his mind he played everything that happened the night before when their lips touched for the first time, that warm feeling in his chest gave him a huge desire to shout once and for all that he loved JaeJoong.

JunSu, just the opposite in the middle of the audience, rapt, tears rolled down his face showing the emotion he felt in that moment. He waited so long for JaeJoong’s answer, seeing him again after that day made him cry of emotion, creating a whole fantasy in his mind while the other sang, he thought that the show would end and JaeJoong would accept his feelings and the two of them would live happily ever after together.

And finally, YunHo, a little further away, which does not prevent him from study the features on the perfect creature's face, his eyelids were almost closed, paving the way for his lived imagination, taken by the beauty voice. YunHo couldn’t believe how that voice make him feel good, he couldn’t let him escape, needed to explain what happened, JaeJoong needed to know the truth, and the truth was that YunHo wanted him and would do everything for him.

Wishing to be the moon, and shine only for him, touch his body, sweating slightly, singing as if each moment were the last, unforgettable, perfect.

The last touch of the instrument and the music ended, everyone applauded, was a great presentation though short, but it is as if it had lasted much longer.

The band bowed in gratitude amid the shouts and applause. All very exciting, a perfect time to be recorded in their memory, a perfect time to reveal himself.

YooChun, this time without a touch of hesitation, takes only three steps before he reaches JaeJoong and with a quick movement he takes him by the waist and kisses him in front of everyone.

Gasps of surprise and at the same time an absurd silence takes care of the place. The kiss does not last more than a few seconds, but served to its purpose, so when his lips leaves JaeJoong’s YooChun says, close to the microphone in front of JaeJoong, the three words that were stuck in his throat until now.

"I love you." The audience's reaction was even more amazed, as well as JaeJoong’s, who was paralyzed, without reaction.

The audience begins to get agitated; SiWon next to the stage maintains a horrified expression, looking at HeeChul begging for him to do something about it and also looking at the person responsible for lowering the curtains so that the band could be hidden away.

The first thing that comes to HeeChul’s head is to kiss Hangen, who widens his eyes; this has stunned the audience even more. Then the curtains are closed and all that can be heard is the commotion outside.


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Still on stage, JaeJoong stares YooChun with an uncertain expression, several different emotions passing before his eyes, as Hangen and HeeChul break the kiss away

"What was that for?" Hangen questions.

"Well, if YooChun can, why can’t I? And besides, I was just trying to make it a part of the performance. And you can please stop this sick expression on your face because I know you liked it." HeeChul answered.

Hangen opens his mouth but can not say anything in return.

"And you, what was that for?" HeeChul faces YooChun, breaking the uncomfortable silence that had fallen between YooChun and JaeJoong.

But before he could answer, SiWon arrives in a pile of nerves, apparently very angry with what he has just witnessed.

"I do not know what you had in mind to do that!" He shouts with YooChun, which leaves him talking by himself and gets off the stage. SiWon puffs and goes after him while the others remain there.

"Hey, you better stop there and listen to me!" SiWon pulls YooChun by his arm making the other look at it.

"I have no explanation, why I did it and I won’t regret it." YooChun says.

"Are you crazy? Have you have any idea of how this could ruin your career? There’s a reporter in the audience, if she mentions that in some magazine or newspaper you all go down the toilet, are you hearing me? "SiWon hardens his grip on YooChun’s arm.

"Are you done already? I can’t go back now." YooChun says simply.

"Ah yes, you can, she will be here at any minute and when she asks what was what, you’ll say that was a joke, you will make her believe that it was nothing serious or your career is over and JaeJoong’s too, or you thought you didn’t affect him too?" SiWon ends finally freeing YooChun’s arm.

"Okay." YooChun agrees and follows SiWon to find the reporter that can ruin them.
When they find her, she begins to make a lot of questions like "Are you gay?", "Are you an JaeJoong in a relationship?”, "Is he also gay?".

"That wasn’t what it seemed, was only a joke." YooChun says using his best smile and acting skills. The reporter did not really believe him, and then he continues to talk.

"We rehearsed that before the show, we wanted to leave a strong impression as the main event, only a song could not leave such a mark, you know?"

"Um, I know, is believable, since HeeChul and Hangen also kissed, but if it was only a joke, why have you said 'I love you'?" She asked trying to get the truth out of YooChun, which maintained the expression unchanged not delivering the game.

"That?" He laughed. "All part of the performance, exactly where the impact was greater!" He says, she seemed to buy the idea.

"I could never love JaeJoong that way, it was only a joke, believe me." He smiles and winks at her, making her blush slightly. Mission accomplished, the reporter believed and their career was saved.

After that she left accompanied by SiWon, leaving YooChun alone in the room, or at least he thought he was alone. After hearing a sound at the door, YooChun turns around to find JaeJoong with the most serious face he had ever seen.

"JaeJoong ..." YooChun whispered, approaching JaeJoong, wanting to hug him, but is turned away.

When YooChun and SiWon left the stage, JaeJoong was left behind listening HeeChul brag about the kiss and Hangen trying to defend himself, just thinking about the three words that were heard from YooChun, he really loved him, it seemed that everything was now coming together.

When he kissed him and said that, JaeJoong was shocked, but now he thought about happened and could only open smile, he had find YooChun and listen to the words once again, confirm that there was heard right.

When JaeJoong finally found YooChun, hearing his voice echo around the hall, and focusing on what the other was saying, the words he heard cut his heart into pieces, a few moments ago he was happy to learn that the other loved him just to realize everything was a lie, a frame, a joke.

Yes, he should have known that everything between them was always a joke to YooChun, after all, just months ago it was also a joke for JaeJoong himself, before he realizes his true feelings.

Why everyone he trusted ended up hurting him? He always thought YooChun would be the only person, who wouldn’t, but he was wrong and this couldn’t go blank.

He entered the room and saw YooChun, the smiled when he saw him.

Liar.

He approached JaeJoong and tried to hug him.

Liar.

JaeJoong was so angry that he didn’t let YooChun pronounce a word; he only prevented the other from touching him, and looking firmly into his eyes he said:

"It’s over.”

"Over? What’s over? "YooChun asked confused.

"The band, I’m not a part of it anymore." JaeJoong said, his eyes burning.

"What? No, why? Jae-"YooChun is interrupted when JaeJoong raises a hand.

"No turning back ... no use wasting your time talking.” He says and turns to the door. YooChun remains silent, not knowing what to do.

"It’s over, the band ... and we also ...we are." JaeJoong whispered the last part and leaves.

YooChun tries to go after him but SiWon, Hangen and HeeChul enter the room pushing him inside and talking non-stop.


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JunSu couldn’t believe in that, JaeJoong let YooChun kissed him. Was that the JaeJoong’s answer? Was that the answer JunSu was hoping for? Couldn’t be…

JunSu felt as if his chest was being crushed by something really heavy, everything around him began to turn, even the tears that had ran by his face were now paralyzed. He could not breathe, for more that he tried to force air into his lungs he still couldn’t, it was as if JaeJoong was the oxygen he breathed and now another mouth was filled with what he needed to live.

ChangMin saw it all, JunSu getting increasingly pale and trying to breathe but failing. Immediately he helps him, holding JunSu that is about to fall down and letting him away from those people suffocating him.

When finally JunSu was able to breathe he was already outside with ChangMin beside him, holding his hand firmly. ChangMin watches him with great concern. JunSu tries to thank him, but when he’s about to do it he starts crying, finally all that emotion which was stuck waiting for JaeJoong going to the surface.

JunSu cried as he had never cried before, hiccups and altered breathing, tears that couldn’t stop flowing, he cried all his pain on ChangMin’s shoulders.


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YunHo was a little shocked to see that, but didn’t let himself be affect, after all he already know YooChun loved JaeJoong, this was not secret to him, he just didn’t expected the other to confess in the middle of the stage with all those people watching.

He didn’t like seeing that at all, no one except him should kiss JaeJoong, but JaeJoong seemed not react much to kiss or answer to the declaration of love, so YunHo kept himself calm.

When the curtains had closed he saw the crowd of people cluster near the stage to get to talk with the band, see them or something, YunHo was not pleased at having to face that to be able to talk to JaeJoong.

But he had to go through it, since he did not know where the other lived and JaeJoong not answering his calls, that would be a unique opportunity to explain himself to the other.

YunHo sighed and was up to the fight, but when he was almost crushed to death after few minutes, he decided to leave and think of another strategy, needing to get some air, he left the place and walked around the building, to the back of it, because people were also clustered in the front of it.

"Jesus, what a bunch of vultures." YunHo said to anyone specifically, just expressing his frustration and leaning on the wall, closing his eyes and trying to find a way to see JaeJoong.

He hears a noise on his right, watching the back door open and suddenly nothing less than the JaeJoong himself walks out of it.

YunHo rub his eyes not believing immediately, but when he saw the other walking to a car parked right in front of them, he knew that could only be a great way to escape the crazy fans that waited for him in front of the building.

"JaeJoong! YunHo called for him before he could enter the car. JaeJoong stops, glaring at him before opening the door ignoring YunHo.

"Wait, JaeJoong! YunHo runs to the car, not letting JaeJoong close the door.

"I don’t want to know." JaeJoong said trying to pull the door close.

"JaeJoong I must explain what happened, please."

"It doesn’t matter ..." YunHo see that JaeJoong seems very hurt about something, but he can not fail to explain things, that may be the only opportunity, so even JaeJoong saying he didn’t want to know, YunHo continues to speak.

"She confessed to me that time and I didn’t accept her feelings, I said it wasn’t right, not because of her being my student, but because I was, am interested in another person. JaeJoong, she surprised me reacting like that, kissing me, I wasn’t expecting it, I had no reaction and you arrived well in time ... anyway, I said to her that we could never be together and she ran away crying." Said YunHo all at once, really fast, afraid that JaeJoong wouldn’t let him finish.

"Alright, you had already explained, goodbye." JaeJoong said without at least looking at YunHo, finally closing the door going away.

YunHo sighed, feeling like an idiot, but at least relieved to have managed to speak with JaeJoong and explain things. He was thinking he could still have a chance to win JaeJoong, a remote chance but existed anyway.


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JaeJoong parked the car at home, the one he used to share with YooChun, he took a huge breath before coming in where he had so many memories. Trying to do everything with the utmost speed he took the bag that was under the bed and threw his clothes in, avoiding looking at his surroundings.

"JaeJoong ..." He heard someone call him and found ChangMin at the door.

"Why are you here? No use trying to convince me to return, if you were asked to do that." JaeJoong said still packing.

"Nobody asked me anything and I am not here because of YooChun.” ChangMin firmly answered making JaeJoong stop the packing and look at him wanting to find out why then he was there.

"JaeJoong, throughout my life I have never seen someone in a state so deplorable because of another person ..." ChangMin approached him. "He couldn’t stop crying, I had to give him medication for so he could finally get to sleep."

JaeJoong had an idea of whom ChangMin was talking about, there was only one person would be like that after what could have seen.

"As I have never seen someone so miserable like that, I also had never seen someone love another person that much." JaeJoong sees the melancholy state how ChangMin describe the situation, feeling a twinge in his heart.

"JunSu loves you, more than anyone in this world, JaeJoong." ChangMin finally reveals whom he was talking about still JaeJoong says nothing.

"Give him a chance, JaeJoong, and please give yourself a chance to be loved." ChangMin finishes looking fixedly in the other’s eyes, waiting for an answer.

JaeJoong had not answered JunSu yet and it was the end of the week already, what would be his final words?

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A/N: New chapter YAY! Oh plenty intrigue... that's all I have to say
PLEASE COMMENT!!! ♥

Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language




Chapter XV



He couldn’t believe what had happened, when one of his students asked him if she could talk to him after class, he never thought she would do more than talking.

She had shown signs of her linking towards him before, but of course YunHo didn’t mind, he knew a professor-student relationship was a taboo and expected her to know the same, and even if he was willing to take that risk, he wouldn’t.

He wouldn’t because the only relationship he wanted right now was with the beauty he had kissed the day before. He concluded while walking to work that morning that he had fallen in love with the other in a matter of days, if not earlier, when those dreams still haunt him.

And knowing that, gave him the strength to do anything he could to conquer JaeJoong, he would be his no matter what, even if he had to hurt that guy, even if he had to make that girl heart broken.

When she kissed him after confessing her love to him, he immediately pushed her away from him, albeit she did have a taste of his lips before that, and YunHo prayed no one had seen it.

They had a not so pleasant conversation after that which ended with YunHo sighing heavily and her running away crying a river. At least he had a lunch break before starting another class to clear his mind.

He walked around looking for his friend, another teacher at the University, they always had lunch together since the time they were trainees.

“Hey, DongHae!” YunHo waved his hands when he spotted his friend coming down the stairs, apparently looking for the other too.

“Hey, there you are! What’s with the grumpy face?” DongHae said pointing a finger at YunHo’s face.

“Aish…” YunHo massaged his temples. “This student of mine, she confessed to me today and kissed me on top of that!” He sighed.

“Wow, I wish my students were like that.” DongHae said earning an elbow on his ribs.

“That was pathetic, anyway I told her that could never happen again and she took off crying, really troublesome.”

“Oh, well, a waste she was your student…”

“I wasn’t interested on her or any other woman.” YunHo affirmed, confident.

“Uh, okay then, but was she at least pretty?”

“I won’t get the trouble of even answer that question…” He glared at his friend.

“Oh, speaking of pretty women, I saw that boy you’ve met at the club that night, the one you couldn’t shut your mouth about it. Oh, man I had to listen to all that crap all night and I was drunk-.“ He was cut when YunHo grab him by his collar.

“Where? When?” He asked desperately.

“He was here just a few minutes ago; leaving the gym, you were there, haven’t you seen him? He seemed pretty upset by the way.”

YunHo’s eyes widened, JaeJoong saw YunHo and the girl kissing.

Oh. My. God!

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The room was still dark; the curtains shielded the bright sun burning outside the window. Footprints that once were wet remained on the wooden floor, marking a trail to the bed. Damped towels threw at the bed foot while the tip of the sheets touched the ground.

Two bodies were holding each other, enjoying the warmth emanating from them, peacefully sleeping, their breath calm and steady. YooChun had his arms around JaeJoong’s waist, while the other held his hand close to his chest.

JaeJoong snap his eyes open when his phone started to ring, he groaned in annoyance, turning himself and climbing on top of YooChun to reach for the advice, waking the other up in the process.

“I should throw this damn phone away…” JaeJoong comments, before adjusting his vision to see the screen.

“Just don’t answer, come back here and hold me.” YooChun brushes a fingers through JaeJoong’s arm, watching the other already seating up.

“Is Siwon, I have to answer.” He sighs, YooChun smiles, and approaches JaeJoong, placing his head on the other’s lap. JaeJoong smiles back at him, using his unoccupied hand to caress YooChun’s check.

“What do you want?” JaeJoong asks on the phone, still annoyed.

“Hey, good morning to you too.” Siwon answers.

“It’s so early…” JaeJoong yawed while YooChun looked up at him.

“YooChun is already back, right?” Siwon asked.

“Yes.”

“Is he alright?” JaeJoong looked down at YooChun on his lap; he rubbed his nose at his belly with a large smile on his lips.

“He is wonderful.” JaeJoong answered giggling from the tickling sensation; YooChun smirked, kissing his way up.

“Good, now, I need you two to get your asses here as soon as possible, actually right at this second!”

“What for?”

“Well, someone informed the mayor we were staying here, and since in two days from now the town is having a festival, he gave me a call and practically begged for us to show. I’ve said it was to short noticed but he offered a great paycheck for it, so they’re already posting signs with your name on it all over the town, you have two days to rehearsal, starting NOW!”

“Oh my, why do you do this kind of things?” JaeJoong complained while YooChun was oblivious to what was happening, giving him butterfly kisses all over his neck and shoulders running a shiver down his spine.

“Money buys everything, I expect you to be here in fifteen minutes no more.” He hung up.

“Bastard!” JaeJoong said throwing the phone away in bed.

“What did he say?” YooChun asked, holding JaeJoong close.

“We have a performance in two days; get ready, he need us there in ‘fifteen minutes’.” JaeJoong imitates Siwon while saying the last words, YooChun laughs.

“And I thought I’d spend the whole day in bed.” He kissed JaeJoong’s cheek.

“Doing what?” JaeJoong smirked.

“Well, anything but sleeping.” YooChun’s finger traced JaeJoong’s jaw, when he turned to look at him; he kissed him, a lazy kiss, slow and wet, long and passionate.

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“Good morning Junsu.” ChangMin says, entering the shop.

“Good morning.” JunSu answers but his look is glued to a piece of paper standing on top of the counter.

“What’s that?” ChangMin asks, approaching the other.

“A poster for the town’s festival, guess who’s going to be there?” JunSu says and ChangMin looks at the poster.

“Oh, cool. That means I’ll have to be there too.” ChangMin smiles.

“Yeah, your brother is playing…”

“Want to go with me? I mean, let’s go together.”

“Sure.” JunSu confirms and goes back staring at the poster. His mind only thinking about JaeJoong.

The festival will be at the end of the week, he will give me the answer there.

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“He doesn’t answer my calls.” YunHo snorts.

“Well, I wouldn’t answer either, if I saw what he saw…” DongHae says.

“You’re not helping… I need to talk to him, explain things.”

“Yes, you need, but you have no idea where he lives and he won’t answer your calls.” DongHae stops, balancing himself on the wall, while fixing his shoes.

“It must have a way-“

“Hey check this out.” DongHae says pointing at a poster glued on the wall.

“The town’s festival, great, but that doesn’t solve my problem, would you please help me here.”

“No, look again.” He points exactly at JaeJoong’s picture on the poster.

“JaeJoong! He’s going to be there!”

“That’s what I’m saying, a thank you would be nice right now-“

“Where do I get the tickets?”

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During the two days, the boys worked their brains out until they got tired; they had no time for anything else. They all went to sleep really late and stood in the same room, JaeJoong and YooChun had trouble getting some time together, almost not spoken to each other, at least nothing that wasn’t related to performance. But that has not prevented them from escape the view of their fellow band mates and hide in a corner to make out.

After much effort, came the day of the presentation, they were dressed neatly as always and got in to the car on the way to the festival. Siwon drove the car, while some equipment occupied the passenger seat, and behind were HeeChul and Hangen right behind them were YooChun and JaeJoong.

Everyone tried to take a nap before arriving, listening to relaxing music in the background from the car’s speakers. JaeJoong leaned his head on YooChun’s shoulder of YooChun, while the other combed his hair with his hands.

Almost automatically when JaeJoong turned to look at the other, YooChun pressed their lips together.

Right at this time HeeChul looked back and saw his friends were kissing, he remained in silence, alerting Hangen with a pinch in his leg and the other also saw what was going on, opening his mouth wide in surprise.

"I knew this would happen, of course that I helped." HeeChul whispers to Hangen.

"You mean, you didn’t help at all, right? Everything you say, in some way, is always about you." Hangen shakes his head in denial.

"Bitchy mood are we? You’re just jealous.”

"Of course not, YooChun and JaeJoong are just my friends."

"I mean, you wanted to kiss ME."

"I ... I did not.” Hangen said stuttering and plugged his earphones one while HeeChul grinned.

Looking back once more and sighing, it was difficult to be happy for someone besides himself, but seeing his friends so in love in that way made the diva’s heart beat faster, he smiled, turning to look ahead again.


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A/N: More of an explanatory chapter...
everyone will meet on the next one, tension is coming xD

PLEASE COMMENT! ♥

Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi,  lemon, language



Chapter XIV


The bright sun bathed his body lying on the bed; he squeezed his eyes shut feeling the change in the lightning, and then lazily placed one hand on top of them. He shifts in bed before finally opening his eyes.

Adjusting his focus he remembered how he went to bed last night, after the kiss YunHo gave him, which lasted quite a while, there was an awkward silence and stares, before YunHo decided he should sleep on the couch and let JaeJoong on his bed.

There wasn’t much after that but a long and calming sleep.

Waking up JaeJoong realized he was alone at the house; YunHo had already left to work, thinking back on how nice he was with him, for letting him stay and everything he thought about making him lunch then going to the University to eat with him.

He asked around how to find him and now was walking towards the gymnasium, he could already see a few students leaving the place, since it was the end of the class, he just waited a bit more till he couldn’t see anyone else and got in.

Then he saw him kissing her, YunHo kissing one of his students, her long and pretty hair just like the one he had kissed that time, he was just like him after all.

JaeJoong stays aphetic, he leaves without being noticed and throws the box of lunch in the garbage, and he thinks he wouldn’t have to relive that scene ever again.

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YooChun opens the door and everything is so lifeless, so empty and to make things harder every room smells like him and JaeJoong, smells of good times, of happiness and green apple shampoo, of tears and lemon soap, of proximity and of broken hearts.

He gasps trying to hold more of those salt drops that have ran along his face and hands through the whole night and day.

All made him think it was too late, but his damn stubborn heart. He throws himself on the couch and feels his cell phone poking at his back, he picks it up and watches it, he could call him, but what if that guy answered, he could send a message then, a message it was something about him and JaeJoong, they always texted to each other.

He let his fingers skimmed over the keys but hesitates, he always does.

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He has to think of a place to go where nothing in him can be hurt, this place has to exist.

A message alert.

“I’m home.” It displays, YooChun is back.

Home is always a nice place to go.

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The door opens and he’s there.

“I were waiting for you.” He doesn’t say but it’s written on his eyes. JaeJoong walks in not losing contact with YooChun’s eyes.

He looks ahead and walks past him towards the hall, YooChun can see his shirt falling on the floor, he walks upon it, he can see the next piece of clothing slipping down his legs, he can hear the bathroom door opening, he can hear when water from the shower hits the tiled floor, and he can hear his own heart telling him is not to late.

YooChun follows JaeJoong’s path, he takes small steps, his bare feet feeling the cold floor; he stops by the door and looks up. His breath caught up on his throat, he’s never been so beautiful like now, naked under the shower, his eyes closed, his hair wet and his lips parted letting the water rush across his pale skin.

JaeJoong opens his eyes and looks at him through the drops falling down his lashes, his eyes calls for YooChun, all his being calls for him, making him approach, every step taking him closer.

He reached the stall door, that was opened, droplets of water already spotting his clothes.

“I’m sick of this.” His eyes say.

"I can't pretend anymore..." YooChun’s eyes answers.

"I'm hurt..." He has hurt me.

"I'm here for you..." I can never hurt you, JaeJoong.

"I need you..." You would never hurt me, YooChun.

"I love you..." You know.

He’s close enough, JaeJoong hands find themselves holding YooChun’s collar then pulls him inside the shower.

The water is ice cold, drenching his clothes and hair, not too cold to cool his burning body though, both are under the spray of water looking in to each other’s eyes, when JaeJoong kisses him, square on the lips, open and inviting.

Their tongues slip in, tasting all the feelings locked inside. JaeJoong palms YooChun’s wet shirt before opening all buttons one by one. YooChun’s hands touch JaeJoong’s bare back, feeling his smooth skin under his palms.

YooChun’s shirt is threw at the wall behind him, JaeJoong deepens the kiss while bringing the other close, taking off his belt and the rest of his clothes.
A moan of pure pleasure could be heard from JaeJoong when YooChun’s hands slid from his back until the back of his thighs, up again inside.

YooChun takes this moment to kiss him along his jaw, on the curve of his neck, to the junction between his shoulder and neck, licking the wet skin, tastes like JaeJoong, sweet but leaves the tip of his tongue tingling like pepper, delicious, refreshing.

JaeJoong’s arms find themselves on YooChun’s neck while he lifts one of his legs, guided by YooChun’s hands on his thigh, his fingers touching teasingly the soft skin until his knee, finally placing it on his waist.

They kiss again, for there’s nothing more erotic than his lips brushing across the other’s and the sounds of moans e water falling on their bodies.

In an impulse, YooChun leans JaeJoong against the wall, he hisses with the cold sensation of the tiles on his back, but continues to devour the other’s lips, that by now are pressing against theirs with more ferocity and agility.

JaeJoong then takes his hand out of YooChun’s neck to go down, on his chest and tease his navel until gets to his member already hard e closes around it.

YooChun groans e tilts his head back enjoying the feeling of JaeJoong’s hand up and down in union with his own hands caressing the other’s leg.

YooChun’s legs starts to shake from pleasure when JaeJoong speeds up the pace, JaeJoong then with his other hand reaches for the shampoo, making YooChun watch him, he opens the bottle, getting a nice amount of the liquid on his fingers.
Then, without hesitate, he positions them at his entrance, pressing them against his flesh one by one, slowly, closing his eyes on the process.

YooChun licks his lips while watching the scene, still holding JaeJoong’s legs at his waist, each expression the other’s face showed make him feel even hotter, if possible.

JaeJoong opens his eyes and like the other time they called for him, YooChun couldn’t resist and with a swift motion, pressing JaeJoong against the wall, he enters him.

Both moaned with the sensation of pain and pleasure, that intimate touch that blanked their minds of all pain there had ever existed.

The pleasure was so much, so precise, that it didn’t take long for both to climax, JaeJoong holding YooChun’s hair while the other tried to recover his breath, lying his head on JaeJoong’s chest.

The water could wash away all the dirty, but could it wash away feelings that permeate through the body and flesh? Maybe if you rubbed it away really hard...

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A/N: oh, the feelings coming up~
Okay, this looked so much better written in portuguese xDD
things are going a different way, not ecxatly a good way...

next chapter is gonna take some time ;D

PLEASE COMMENT! ♥

Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi,  lemon, language




Chapter XIII



JunSu couldn’t believe JaeJoong, his idol, his life, was really kissing him. Thousand butterflies flew in his stomach, his heart was thumping really fast, and his skin felt like it was on fire and ice cold at the same time.

JaeJoong’s lips were so smooth and tasted so good JunSu never thought he could feel this way, he had that urge, that impulse of doing more, of taking one next step, rushing through his veins.

The kiss stopped when both needed air, JunSu looked up and saw that JaeJoong had his eyes closed yet, his lips were parted and his hands were around JunSu’s waist.

Like he was under some kind of spell, JunSu reached forward, touching JaeJoong’s lips with one of his fingers, he brushed it through his lower lip, making the other slowly open his eyes. JunSu gasped seeing the intensity of JaeJoong look, marking into his very soul, sending a shiver down his spine.

“JaeJoong ah…” JunSu whisper burning across JaeJoong’s lips while he approached him, making the distance between their bodies smaller, almost inexistent.

JaeJoong lids were closing again, heavy like they had to be closed, to savor each feeling better.

“Take me, do it to me whatever you want…” JunSu said between clench teeth leaning in JaeJoong’s body.

JaeJoong’s eyes flew open, he swallowed the lump stuck in his throat, what was he thinking? How could he…? He stepped away from JunSu making the other grunt in objection.

“JunSu, things don’t work like that, we just can’t…” JaeJoong sighed, rubbing the spot between his eyes.

“So, you don’t want me?” JunSu asked, feeling his tears forming on the corner of his eyes.

“Stop! Don’t presume things without even understanding them.” JaeJoong shouted first then he calmed himself down. JunSu’s eyes widened in desperation.

“Please, don’t leave me, I was wrong, I’m always wrong, I’m so sorry, just don’t go, please!” JunSu launched himself forward, hugging JaeJoong, crying with all his strength.

“JunSu, calm down…” JaeJoong rubbed his back.

“Please give me another chance…” JunSu sobbed. JaeJoong closed his eyes and sighed in defeat.

“I need to think about it… but not here… I can’t think with you looking at me like that, do you understand?” JaeJoong grabbed JunSu by his shoulders; the other dried his tears with the back of his hands and nodded in agreement.

“Good, now you must give some time, don’t call me, I will call you till the end of the week, please don’t call me or I might…” JaeJoong took a deep breath.

“I understand.” JunSu seemed more calm now. “I’ll wait for your call.” He said while opening the door for JaeJoong.

JaeJoong left JunSu’s house with a headache, he needed to take a walk to think better.

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YunHo is getting ready to sleep after another exhaustive day - but a great day nevertheless at least he saw JaeJoong - when his phone started to ring, he stood up looking for it.

“Wait, that’s not my phone ring tone!” YunHo realized then he saw JaeJoong’s phone lying on the carpet of his bedroom.

“Oh, he must have left it here.” He picked it up ready to answer, certainly was JaeJoong calling when he noticed his missing phone and YunHo would make him come and gets it of course, he smirked at the thought.

But his smile suddenly faded when he look at the screen displaying YooChun’s name on it. YunHo scolded, he remembered YooChun, the guy JaeJoong was at the club, he didn’t like that guy the moment he laid his eyes on it.

He would just let it ring, but then it wouldn’t be fun that way, would it? The smile on YunHo’s face returned when he answered the call.

“Hello.” He said faking a sleep voice. That was a moment of silence before the other speaks.

“Who’s speaking?” YooChun asks, he was sure he dialed the right number.

“YunHo… and who are you looking for?” YunHo, YooChun remembered of him too, that ignorant man JaeJoong met, what was he doing with JaeJoong’s phone?

“JaeJoong…” YooChun answered, annoyed.

“Oh, right JaeJoong.” YunHo yawned. “He is sleeping now... beside me... can you call tomorrow or do you want to leave a message?” YunHo knew it was a bad thing to lie about this but he just couldn’t stand that YooChun guy, he wanted to make him mad.

YooChun blood boiled when he heard that, he couldn’t believe this, he was just calling to let his JaeJoong know he was on his way back, that they finally would get together… that… he had the urge to scream when his eyes started to burn red, oh he was going to cry and he couldn’t let YunHo hear, so he just hang up, the phone hit the floor with a thud and his eyes became a salty pool while he took harsh breaths, in and out… he couldn’t believe this.

YunHo heard nothing but a muffled cry and the call was gone. He felt kind of bad for doing it but at the same time he didn’t. He looked at the record calls at the screen and pressed delete.

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JaeJoong was extremely confuse now he just needed someone to talk about it, he then thought about HeeChul, but arriving at his house the other answered the door with a messy hair, panting and his lips were swollen, JaeJoong got the point and said he would come visit other day.

He then was left with HanGen, who insists he must stay there despite the family reunion they are having at the moment. JaeJoong doesn’t feel comfortable to talk about his problems in that family environment and just decides to bathe and rest till the next day.

In the middle of the night, when the rain starts falling, JaeJoong wakes up, it’s around 1 a.m. and he can’t seem to close his eyes, his thoughts wandered to YooChun, he thinks about him calling and immediately he searches for his phone, but he can’t find it anywhere, then it hits him, he left it at YunHo’s house.

He knows is late but he also knows he won’t be able to sleep if he doesn’t check his phone for missed calls, so he gets up without warning anyone, just leaving a note, he even forgets to get an umbrella.

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YunHo wakes up with the sound of his door bell; he takes a glance at the clock marking 1:46 a.m., puts on his flippers and answers it, finding a very wet JaeJoong at his door.

“I need my cell phone.” He says covering his already soak head with his arm.

“Oh… I’ll sure give to you, but first you need to get out of the rain.” YunHo invites him in.

JaeJoong is freezing, so YunHo offers to dry his clothes on the drier machine. JaeJoong nods taking only his shirt, since it was the most drenched piece of cloth.

“I should start charging for my laundry services.” YunHo smiles, JaeJoong smiles back. “Please, make yourself at home; I’ll get you a nice cup of tea.” He finishes leaving JaeJoong at the living room. He observes there’s a balcony door and slowly opens it, letting the cool breeze and the smell of rain comes in, he then seats at the fluffy pillows lying on the floor across from the balcony.

YunHo returns with the tea, and joins Jae at the floor. They stay there watching the rain and talking about random facts.

“You remind me of someone I knew.” JaeJoong says while watching YunHo.

“Please don’t tell is your grandpa.” YunHo frowns.

“Why would I say that?” JaeJoong laughs, covering his mouth with the palm of his hand, YunHo smiles at the gesture.

“Someone told that once, just after saying I looked with someone they knew. Do I look old?” YunHo explains.

“Not at all...” JaeJoong is still laughing.

“Anyway, please continue...” YunHo says, making himself more comfortable on the pillows, he was lying on them, supported by his elbow, looking at JaeJoong, when the other was leaning on the wall, on a seating position.

“You remind me of my old-”  

“Old?” YunHo cuts, incredulous. JaeJoong laughs once again.

“I didn’t mean it like that, I mean he’s not anymore, He was my old teacher.” JaeJoong finishes.

“Ohh...what did he teach?”

“Piano.”

“Cool, was he more handsome than I?” YunHo asks.

“Pretty much.” JaeJoong answers.

“What?” YunHo fakes being shot on the heart.

“I’m kidding, you’re actually more handsome than him, and you should be proud of that because he was quite a catch.” JaeJoong blinks at him.

“Well, I am thank you.” YunHo nods.

“He was my first love.”

“Really? That’s nice.”

“I loved his hands, to look at them while he played the piano, they were so beautiful. You have hands like his.”

“Oh, thank you. “ YunHo bushed, JaeJoong smiled. “Did you have some kind of affair with him?” YunHo asks, curious about the story.

“Well, kind of… let’s say I haven’t learned piano with him, I went to his house to do something else…” JaeJoong giggled.

“Oh, naughty boy.” YunHo grins.

“I had fallen completely in love for him in such a short period of time… he was perfect to my eyes…” JaeJoong continued.

“I’m getting a little jealous here...” YunHo pouts. “So, why did it end? I’m assuming it did.”

“Yes, he was seeing another student of his…” JaeJoong sighed.

“Why on earth would he need someone else other than you?” YunHo seemed surprised.

“I could never be what he wanted me to be, what he really liked…”

“What?” YunHo supported himself on both elbows, getting really interested by JaeJoong’s story.

“A girl.” JaeJoong whispered.

“No girl is match for you; I can only say this teacher of yours was a stupid fool, crazy! You are more beautiful than any girl I’ve ever seen, you’re like an angel-”

“You are just like him…” JaeJoong cut YunHo’s sentence, making him embarrassed.

“The good part of him… I mean.” JaeJoong smiles, YunHo sighs in relief.

“You better watch out or I might fall in love…” JaeJoong jokes.

“I wouldn’t mind…” YunHo says looking straight in to JaeJoong’s eyes.

He seats up, making the distance between them both smaller, JaeJoong just looks at him blankly. YunHo smiles when he caress JaeJoong’s cheek and the other leans in to the touch, so he waste no time before capturing his lips in a sweet kiss.

Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi,  lemon, language



Chapter XII


Think about a good day, no a great day, the best in months then you’ll have today. Today, when YunHo was having his morning jog at the park as any other normal day of his life, he saw him again.

Sure the other would say he’s stalking him once more, but he certainly didn’t mind that, he thought that got to be a destiny thing, to meet the one you’ve been dreaming about, the one you just met the day before and gave you his phone number let’s not forget, lying on a bench just when he was on his daily route.

Wait, lying on a bench? What he was doing there? He didn’t have anywhere to stay? I must help!

YunHo approached the sleeping figure. He looked so peaceful sleeping, like he wasn’t on the chilly weather all night. He didn’t want to disturb but at the same time he had to, otherwise he couldn’t offer the comfort of his own bed to the other.

YunHo smirked thinking of the inappropriate things he could do with JaeJoong on his bed, then he shook his head out of this thoughts and squatted right in front of him, he took a minute to observe the other’s perfect features then he sighed and brushed two fingers across JaeJoong’s cheek, slowly making the other squirm and open his eyes.

“Good morning sunshine.” YunHo whispered, his hand rested on JaeJoong’s face, who smiled at him. “I never thought you lived on the streets; never saw such a beautiful bum." YunHo grinned while seating beside JaeJoong who was already seating up and stretching.

“What should I put on your name tag? Number one stalker is fine?” JaeJoong says while rubbing his eyes, YunHo laughs. “Seriously, what are you doing here?”

“I have the same question for you…” YunHo says back, JaeJoong looks around finally realizing where he was and groans in annoyance.

“So, the wife kicked you out of the house?” YunHo smirk grew wider.

“Funny guy you are… very funny. I just didn’t want to go back home yesterday.” Jae says rubbing his temples and closing his eyes. YunHo’s mouth opens a perfect ‘o’ understanding the other must be having troubles home.

“Do you want to go back today?” He asks, just out of curiosity. JaeJoong doesn’t answer just lowers his head and sighs. YunHo nods and gets up, holding JaeJoong’s hand and pulling him up.

“Come, you need some proper rest, I’ll take you to my place.” He says making the other follow; JaeJoong is just too tired to say no.

Arriving at YunHo’s apartment, Jae is instructed to take a bath and eat, YunHo borrows him some of his clothes while JaeJoong’s were threw in the laundry machine.

“You can sleep here at my bed, it’s very comfortable.” YunHo says while sat in his bed, JaeJoong stand a few feet away, yawing from time to time.

“Alright…” JaeJoong says and crawls to bed next to where YunHo was seating. He watches intently as the other lies in bed pulling the covers up and sighing, making himself comfortable and closing his eyes. He gulps, he so wanted to lie beside him and spend the whole day on his bed, but he couldn’t.

“I…” He clears his throat. “I have to go to work now... I’ll be back after six.” JaeJoong nods his eyes still closed. YunHo smiles.

“I expect the house to be clean, laundry done, food on the table and you naked on bed when I came back.” He jokes, JaeJoong laughs and throws him a pillow, and he laughs back.

YunHo stands up and leave, sighing while closing the door behind him, taking a last glance at JaeJoong’s already sleeping form on the bed.

After a few hours of sleep, JaeJoong really does what YunHo had asked, he cleans the house, does the laundry - remembering to put his clothes back on and neatly fold YunHo’s ones back in to the dresser - he cooks a nice meal and eats it, leaving some for YunHo on the fridge.

He gets a bit tired after that so he lies again on the comfy bed, wanting to take a nice nap before taking off, but as soon as he falls over the plushy pillows his phone rings.

“Hello.” JaeJoong says waiting to know who it was.

“Jae… Joong…” JunSu broken voice speaks on the other line.

“JunSu, are you crying? What happened?” JaeJoong asks worried, seating up on the bed.

“I’m sorry… I… can you come here, please?” JunSu seemed really hurt.

“Sure, I’ll be there in a few minutes.” JaeJoong hangs up, he hopes JunSu is okay.

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YunHo finally arrives at home, he was excited, and he couldn’t wait to see JaeJoong, his house was exactly the way he wanted to be, all clean, laundry done and he could smell the fresh cooked meal. Then he wondered, was JaeJoong lying naked on his bed?

His heart started to beat like crazy, his hands were sweating, his throat was dry and he was approaching his bedroom. Oh, he could even picture how the other was, making him feel hot.

He opened the door and everything was empty, the bed made and a note on top of it. He sighed really hard, kicking the air.

“Thanks for everything, I really appreciated. I did everything you wanted, well almost…
I needed to go, see you around!”

YunHo pouted; well at least he had his number.

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JaeJoong arrives at JunSu’s house, he is a little apprehensive; he doesn’t know why the other was crying, he doesn’t know if he will be able to help, but he is there now and he will try everything he can.

The bell rang, he could hear steps coming towards the door and then it opened revealing a very sad JunSu, his eyes were puffy and his cheeks were wet, he bit his lower lip while looking straight into JaeJoong’s eyes.

“JunSu…” JaeJoong didn’t know exactly what to say. JunSu then held his hand and pulled him in, colliding with his chest, crying on his shoulders.

“I’m so happy you came.” JunSu said holding on to Jae tighter.

“It’s okay, it wasn’t a problem.” JaeJoong still didn’t know what the problem was but kept holding JunSu on his arms and started to caress the other’s hair. JunSu’s sobs were slowly going away, while Jae comforted him.

“Jae…?” JunSu looks up.

“Yes.” JaeJoong looks back at him, waiting for him to say what he wanted to say.

“Why didn’t you answer my calls?” JunSu asks while dying away his teary face.

“I…” Jae was speechless.  

“I was so worried about you and you didn’t answer any of my calls, I thought something might have happened to you or that you were with…” He contorted his face while saying the last words. “...someone else.” JaeJoong eyes widened, JunSu was crying like that because he thought he was being cheated?

“JunSu… you’re being unreasonable, I…”

“Why do you hate me?” JunSu cuts him already tearing up.

“That’s not true, I don’t hate you!” JaeJoong tries to calm the other down. JunSu looks at him with puppy eyes, his face flushed, fingers playing with the hem of his own shirt. “I really don’t…”

“Then, if you don’t… would you…” JunSu starts, voice barely a whisper, approaching JaeJoong.

“Would you… kiss me?” He says positioning one of his hands on JaeJoong’s shoulder, the other trying to stay still at the other’s waist.

JaeJoong haven’t expected him to ask that, specially after acting like crazy just a moment ago, but he looked at him, his face still with remains of tears, his lips were red and plump, inviting, his eyes had a glow he haven’t seen before, so vivid, so willing.

JunSu closed his eyes and so JaeJoong right after he kissed him.

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YAY! Fast update, can't for you to read chapter 14 *-*
I know it will take sometime yet, but I really like that chap ;D

Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language





Chapter XI



The previous night was one of the worst since YooChun left the house, as there was tears, despair, smiles and laughter full of irony, weak body leaned on any area that could support it, chills coming up the spine, hours lying on the ground, that strong pain in the chest, and as if not enough, few hours of sleep, body sore and swollen eyes in the morning.

It was 10:00 AM when JaeJoong decided not to fool himself anymore and admit once and for all that the reason for that entire 'scene' yesterday had to be love. He felt a little better, still had a few relapses, but after a shower that washed away his guilty conscience, he was now making breakfast and preparing himself to face the entire day without YooChun.

He already had in mind what he would do for the day; he had a huge desire to play piano and sing, to let his feelings speak through music, and he knew exactly where to go to achieve that.

JaeJoong was still sitting by the table, finishing his coffee, when his cell phone rang. He didn’t recognize the number on the screen and wondered who might be.

"Hello?" JaeJoong answers in expectation.

"Ah ... Hello, JaeJoong." Answers a sweet voice and JaeJoong already knows who it belongs to.

"JunSu ..." He whispers.

Wait! How in the hell did he get my number?

"I asked ChangMin for your number, I hope that is not a problem ..." JunSu answers his unspoken question.

Damn that ChangMin! He can’t give my number like that!

"Of course it is not a problem! Are you okay?"

"Yes, I just wanted to know if everything is fine with you, to wish you a good day, and ..." JunSu was blushing on the other line, wrapping the phone cord between his fingers; he didn’t exactly have a reason for calling, but to listen to JaeJoong’s voice.

JaeJoong thought it was cute of him to call.

"I am rather well. By the way, good morning JunSu!" JaeJoong said with a smile happily printed over his face, JunSu giggled.

“Good morning JaeJoong.” JunSu smiles brighter than the sun until a client walks in the store.

"Aww, I must go now, I have a client, bye JaeJoong."

"Okay, bye Su." Jae smirks at the intimate nickname.

"Oh, bye." JunSu hangs off the phone with his face burning and a silly smile on his lips.

----- X -----

YunHo had awaked in a good mood, he didn’t know exactly why, but he felt that something good would happen. So after he got dressed, ate and went to his daily jog at the park, he was now preparing for his first class of the day.

The first lesson was always the most difficult to deal, because YunHo at this time was very energetic but his students were still half-awake, dropping at the corners, yawning and rubbing their eyes from minute to minute. But nothing that a good stretch, some pushups, abdominals, squats and a hundred rounds around the stadium couldn’t solve. And he still had four more classes until lunchtime.

As the indefatigable person he was, when the morning lessons ended, YunHo juts took bath and he was ready for another round, but his stomach just showed a sign of protest, snoring loudly.

YunHo sighed and knew it was time for his lunch; he knew of a very good restaurant across the campus, he packed his things and started to walk towards his destination.

----- X -----

What better place to find good instruments to play and peace, than the School of Music, at the City’s University? Jae managed to get in quite easily, after a pleasant conversation, just smiles and captivating eyes, with one of the security guards.

He sighed, was long since the last time he walked by those gates, he had saved many memories of that place, and most of them reminded him of YooChun. JaeJoong shook his head trying to dispel those thoughts, when he straightens up the first thing he saw took him by surprise.

"I can’t believe this; you can only be following me!" JaeJoong said half smiling, half annoyed to see YunHo open mouthed with an expression of 'leprechaun that just found his pot of gold' just a few feet away.

"JaeJoong!" YunHo exclaims with a smile from ear to ear, approaching the other. "Look, I swear I weren’t following you, it was just a great and enjoyable coincidence." YunHo ends wiggling his brows, JaeJoong laughs.

"Oh, sure it was." Jae says amused.

"So, what are you doing here? Are you studying here on this campus?" YunHo questions.

"I came here to play piano... woke up with this strange will to sing and here is the perfect place to do it.”

"Wow, you sing, I so need to hear it!"

"I thought you weren’t following me ..." JaeJoong teases could barely contain the smile that began forming at the corner of his lips.

"Well, now I am." YunHo says simply nodding and Jae falls in laughter.

"Okay, but only if you promise to stay really quiet." Jae thinks it might be fun to have the other guy around.

"I promise!" YunHo answers then crosses his fingers in front of his lips. JaeJoong smiles and follows up to the music building and the piano room.

"You know, is the first time I enter this room, and is so beautiful." YunHo says and Jae turns around to look at it - the room was quite large and dark, it reminded of those ancient theater houses, and in the middle, was a great piano, dark and glossy – JaeJoong nods and approaches the piano, lightly tapping his fingers on the keys, a soft sound echoes in the room.

JaeJoong closes eyes and sighs, how long ... he sat on the bench in front of the piano and opened his eyes. He positions his hands above the keyboard and is about to start playing when a noise of a chair being dragged down interrupts him, he looks to his side and sees YunHo now carrying the chair to him and spelling "I’m sorry," YunHo sits beside him and nods for Jae to continue, Jae sighs and returns to the piano.

"I’m quiet..." YunHo whispers and Jae looks at him rolling his eyes. "Oops... now I am." YunHo finally shuts and JaeJoong once again continues, but he is about to start a cell phone starts ringing.

"Not mine!" YunHo shouts and Jae realizes his phone is the one playing.

"Aish ..." Jae handles his cell and looks at the call identifier.

“It is the third time that he calls in less than two hours.”

"Hello… JunSu." After that call JunSu gave JaeJoong the morning, he also called him when he was leaving the house, and also when he was on his way to the University, asking where he was going, if he was okay…things like that.

"Jae, I just wanted to know if you already had lunch." JunSu says in his timid voice.

"Not yet, but don’t worry, JunSu, in a little while I will." Jae replies a little restless as YunHo is faking not be listening to the conversation.

"Ah, good, then that’s all... bye."

"Bye ...." He hangs up.

"Was that your mother?" YunHo questions breaking uncomfortable silence.

"My Mom? No, just a friend ...." Jae puts his phone back in his pocket.

"I see ... well you can start playing now, I’m listening." YunHo opens a broad smile and Jae also smiles and finally begins to play.

YunHo is thrilled with the Jae’s ability on the piano, but not the least of that can describe the feeling when the other started to sing, he couldn’t divert his eyes from JaeJoong, he thought the other was even more beautiful when he sang; YunHo was left sighing without notice.

When the song ended YunHo clapped like crazy, standing up, his eyes shone.

"How beautiful! You can really sing! Wow you are very good, very good!!"

"Thank you; you are a very excited person, don’t you? You can sit down now." Jae laughed.

"Ah, yes, I can’t help it especially when I have true reason to be." YunHo smiles maliciously.

"I..." Jae blushes for the first time in days, diverting his eyes from YunHo’s.

The conversation continued for yet another hour, alternating between jokes and praises from YunHo and laughter and embarrassed smiles from Jae, until YunHo’s stomach started reminding him it was neglected, snoring like crazy.

"Oh, man I’m so hungry, why don’t we go somewhere with food?" YunHo says, making JaeJoong remember YooChun.

He told me the same thing the first time we met.

"JaeJoong, is everything okay with you?" YunHo questions, concerned to see that Jae was quiet and that his features suddenly had changed.

"Ah, yes, I am, why don’t we eat then?" Jae says still visibly upset.

"Hmm, let's go." YunHo decides to accept the answer, even not believing that the other was really okay.

While going to the restaurant, Jae remember that his phone was off – he turned it off the last JunSu called him - hoping that perhaps YooChun had called he pressed the ON button.

None call from YooChun and a few missed calls from JunSu. Jae decides to leave that aside and pay attention to YunHo.

Arriving at the restaurant, Jae now seems back to normal and YunHo too, already making joking of everything and making Jae smile. They ate and talked for another hour until YunHo reluctantly had to leave, he had on more class to attend before going home.

"YunHo?" JaeJoong calls him when he is already turning around to leave.

"Yes?" He asks smiling.

"I want you to have this ..." Jae says placing a piece of paper in YunHo’s pocket and leaving with a smile on his face.  

After Jae left, YunHo took the paper off his pocket and written on it was JaeJoong’s phone number. He smirks... finally.

----- X -----

Jae still couldn’t forget what happened the former nights, he feeling alone and devastated, he knew he still wasn’t feeling well to go home now. So he walks to the park and stays there until nightfall, looking at the stars, trying to think of other things, on how he had fun with YunHo, of JunSu calling him more than once, he thought is was nice of him to worry like that, but maybe it was to much for one day.

He sat on a bench in a very quiet place, planning to spend the night awake and only go home in the morning, but it didn’t take much time for the light breeze, the perfect lighting of the moon and the sounds of the night to make JaeJoong sleep, right there in that seat.

Title: Maze
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi,  lemon, language





Chapter X



"How long has it been?" He wonders.


JaeJoong never thought he would miss someone this badly as he was missing YooChun now, it had been two days since the other had traveled, and Jae had only raised from his bed to go to the bathroom, eat - very little - and bathe and all that with the minimum of will, he looked like a zombie.


"He promised to call me every day…" JaeJoong pouted then sighed, looking at the curtains as they swing gently with the wind that entered through the open window. His arm rested on his forehead and the other at his side.


He was starting to accept he would spend another night alone, waiting for YooChun to call. It was already passed two on the afternoon and the time seemed to run faster after lunchtime.


He awoke from his glooming state with a jump when the phone, strategically placed next to his head in bed, vibrated and rang on top of the sheets.


"He…llo!" JaeJoong speaks out of breath as if he had run a marathon.


"Hello ... are you okay? You sound like you were running." Says the voice on the other side of the line, listening to JaeJoong’s irregular breathing.


"Ah, Hangen, hi... Is nothing, the phone just scared me." JaeJoong answers a slight disappointment in his voice.


"Well, I’m calling to know if everything was alright, I haven’t seen you in a while and HeeChul told me you didn’t leave the house since YooChun went away, and you are not the kind of person that spends time alone at home, just wanted to know if you’re okay...“ Hangen always worried about his friends, Jae admired this side of him.


"Yes, everything is fine, I'm fine ..." Jae says, not sounding as fine as his friend wanted to hear.


"Are you sure?"


“…”


"Hey Jae, why don’t you go out? Take a spin through the city, visit some nice places ... if I hadn’t already promised to my mother that I would go shopping with her I would go with you, but I can’t say no to her, my mom is worse than the HeeChul with these things." Hangen ends and Jae laughs, at least he has this wonderful friend who makes him a bit better on his dark days.


"I know... in fact, where did the pink person go to?"


"He surely is busy, and I bet he’s not alone."


"Oh my, poor SiWon." Both laughed.


"But seriously, don’t be there molding my dear friend, the sky loves you and wants to see you walking under it."


"Oh well, thanks. You and your poetic phrases." Jae starts to feel a little better.
"Always a pleasure. I stole that one from you. Talk to you later then Jae, bye."


"Bye Hannie." Feeling reinvigorated after the conversation, JaeJoong decided to follow his friend advice. He left his bed going to the bathroom with the intention of taking a long hot bath.


JaeJoong went out without a certain destination, just walk slowly with small steps around the city, hands in pockets, humming songs that reminded him of happy moments.


Walking by a familiar street JaeJoong recognize the place where he went a few days ago.


"Panda’s Veterinary Clinic and Pet Shop." JaeJoong reads the sign and opens a smile.


"Is he there?"


The bell’s door rings again, alerting the person who was behind the counter.
"JaeJoong? What a surprise!"


"ChangMin? Err .. hello." JaeJoong says rather surprised, he wasn’t expecting ChangMin but someone else.


"You came to visit me?" ChangMin asks.


"Of course… I’ve missed you." Jae pats ChangMin’s back while the boy laughs.


"ChangMin, was there another person working here?"


"Another person? You mean JunSu?" ChangMin ponders.


"Yes, JunSu. Is he around?"


"He is, on his way out actually, only getting a few things with Dr. Teuk before he leaves.


"Hmmm ... interesting." JaeJoong says biting his lips.


"Interesting indeed." ChangMin smirks, his famous “I always know what’s going on” smirk.


"Okay, don’t let me forget tomorrow!" JaeJoong and ChangMin turned towards Dr. Teuk’s office when the door opens and JunSu’s voice is heard.


"Aish ..." JunSu sighs looking at the giant box of cat food in his arms.


"How can this cat eat that mu…?” JunSu can’t finish his sentence when he looks up and find the perfect smile JaeJoong is showing him. Unaware of his actions, he knocks the box on his feet.


"Aw! Damn!" He shouts after a while, finally the pain striking.


"Need help? JaeJoong approaches, taking the box and putting it on the floor while supporting JunSu who is holding his foot. ChangMin just laughs, clapping his hands, JunSu sure is a disaster.


JunSu recovers, now with both feet on the ground, still supporting himself on JaeJoong’s shoulders and glaring at ChangMin who still laughing.


"Is everything okay?" JaeJoong asks tilting his head to the side trying to get eye contact with JunSu, a piece of his bangs falling over his eyes.


"Ah, I’m great, thanks." JunSu blushes, removing his hand out of JaeJoong’s shoulders and starts playing with the hem of his shirt, looking down. Jae smiles and takes the box from the floor with ease.


"Where are you going with that?" JaeJoong asks.


"I’m going home; along with... err... where is she?" JunSu searches the room looking for something. "Ah, there! With my kitty." He smiles, pointing at his cat on top of one of the shelves.


"Oh, how cute! I’m going with you then." JaeJoong affirms, carrying the box and walking towards the door.


"Wi… with me?" JunSu stutters.


"Yes, I won’t let you go alone with that box and the cat, an accident can happen." Jae puts the box under his arm and with great affection he holds the kitten with his other hand.


"An accident is what he is.” ChangMin laughs alone.


"Oh, I…thank you." JunSu reaches JaeJoong at the door, helping him opens it.
"Directions please?" Jae asks smiling.


"Oh, through here…" JunSu guides the way. They start walking and JunSu can only observe JaeJoong while he talks to his cat and at each new issue the beauty brings to the feline, eukyankangs echoes in the air.


"Meow."


"Wow, I totally agree!" JaeJoong exclaims, playing along, he enjoyed the opportunity to whisper in JunSu’s ear from time to time saying he was sharing the cat’s secrets so he shouldn’t say it out loud. JunSu of course, didn’t mind at all, never the way to his house was so long and pleasant.


"What did he say this time?" JunSu asked.


"He said you have a beautiful smile." JunSu blushes. "And your eyes too, are beautiful!"


"Oh!" JunSu covers his mouth with his hand giving him an incredulous expression.


"I can’t believe my cat is hitting on me!” He giggles.


"You better be careful, he might attack you." JaeJoong smiles looking straight into JunSu’s eyes, that sighs and stops walking as he realizes that they’re already in front of his house.


"Hum, we’re here ..." JunSu opens the door and invites JaeJoong in.


"Your house is very nice ." JaeJoong says, giving JunSu the box and carefuly placing the cat on the floor.


"Thank you."


Uncomfortable silence.


"Do you want something to drink?" JunSu offers.


"No, thank you."


Uncomfortable silence.


"Well, I need to get going. It was nice to see you again, JunSu, and your kitty too." Jae says, looking down at the cat cuddling on his leg.


Without thinking of a reason to keep JaeJoong at his house, JunSu nods and leads him to the door.


"I hope to see you more often." JunSu smiles.


"Sure, you will." Jae smiles back.


And another moment of uncomfortable silence.


They exchange looks, JaeJoong leans in and kisses JunSu, the kiss is neither on the lips nor on his cheek, it takes a bit of both.


"Later." He says and leaves.


JunSu is left on the door, breathless, heart beating like crazy, a big goofy smile on his face.


----- X -----


When he is returning home, Jae thinks about the day he had, JunSu for sure is a nice company. JaeJoong likes the way he blushes for no reason at all, he likes the way he laughs, his energy, his shyness…


But all that is soon forgotten when he opens the door and face YooChun’s ghost, everything in that house reminded of the other.


Memories comes so quickly that he even feels dizzy - his low voice whispering melodies in the middle of the night, his warm laughter filling the coldness of that room, his eyes tired but captivating - while sipping his coffee all mornings, legs crossed, fingers firmly holding the pen, constantly writing songs - his perfume still lingers in the air.


JaeJoong breathes in, just enough to feel his presence again ... just tow days, how can he miss him that much? Like he was death or something…


I miss him, I need him, I want him… I love him… do I?

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A/N: "Panda’s Veterinary Clinic and Pet Shop" Yes, Teukie reminds me of pandas so... XDDDDD~
Oh the angst... I need to get away from it...

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Title: Maze
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi,  lemon, language




Chapter IX



JaeJoong didn’t know exactly what he was feeling, he did not know if he was angry, disappointed, or even jealous, maybe he was just worrying too much, but he felt something for sure and it wasn’t very pleasant.


When he agreed on this date with YooChun, all he wanted was to please his friend, to spend more time alone with him, since the other seemed a little discouraged lately and they haven’t seen each other quite regularly as before. But YooChun apparently thought that his so pleasant night of joy was to be spent dancing with some slut, then so be it.


Thus, JaeJoong left the current dance floor to go to the higher level of club which played a different kind of music, more agitated, and as the music, the bodies dancing around it were so troubled that eventually led him into the track and he met someone who honestly he did not expect to find that soon.


"JaeJoong?" Questioned the other, flashing a smile from ear to ear.


"Yun…YunHo?" JaeJoong didn’t mean it when he said “maybe we would meet again” to be so soon, he was quite surprised.


"Wow, what an interesting thing, I was thinking about you just a few seconds ago!" YunHo yells from the loud music playing, and gently leads JaeJoong from the middle of the track to a more 'private' corner.


"Really interesting... fascinating…" JaeJoong mumbles a little embarrassed to be 'trapped' in a corner by YunHo.


"Are you here alone?" As the music is very high, YunHo have to lean in very close to JaeJoong, which creates certain proximity JaeJoong finds somewhat uncomfortable.


"Hmm ... not exactly, how about you?" JaeJoong questions, backing a little away.


"I’m with some friends, today is one of them birthday, we are celebrating."


"Nice..." Jae says, now bothered by the hand that decides to land on his waist.


"So you were saying you're alone..." YunHo continues.


"I'm not." Jae answers quickly, looking at the stubborn hand now at his hips.


"You’re not?" YunHo looks around. "I don’t see anyone." He says with a smirk.


"Neither do I." JaeJoong answers ironically, finally snatching YunHo’s hand away from him.


"Hey, why don’t we dance?" YunHo suggests.


"Hmm, I’m not a good dancer when it comes to fast songs."


"Really? They are my favorite kind. I can guide you, shall we?"


"No thanks, I’ll be only watching." JaeJoong smiles, makes YunHo pouts, but doesn’t seem to work on JaeJoong, ‘cause he just smiles and points towards the dance floor encouraging YunHo to go alone.


"Are you going to run away?" YunHo questions a little apprehensive.


"Why would I?" JaeJoong grins leaning on the wall, making a sexy pose. Thus, YunHo smiles back already going to the dance floor, not once taking his eyes of the other, positioning himself in a place where he could watch him and be watched.


A song with heavy beats begins playing, YunHo moving in perfect synchrony, he sure was an extraordinary dancer; he definitely looked sexy over there dancing while watching JaeJoong intently. JaeJoong was surprised with such skills; he certainly had not expected that the other would be so interesting.


----- X -----


“Why have you pushed me?" YooChun could hear the irritating voice of the girl who he was “dancing” with, he looks at her, her hands on her hips and an angry expression on her face, as if she was the best cookie in the package and nobody could refuse her.


YooChun ignored her completely and went after JaeJoong with the hope of reaching him, but the girl follows him. YooChun stares at her, with a look of "get out of my face you’re fucking pathetic” but she didn’t move an inch.


"Where are you going? Are you not going to dance with me?" The girl asks giving him an innocent look.


"Since when was I dancing with you?" YooChun crosses his arms.


"Oh, of course you were!" She sways her hips in somewhat of a protest.


"No, you were dancing alone, because no sane person would want to dance with a girl like you." The girl’s mouth falls open in an attempt to defend herself, but she’s interrupted.


"But me, I was dancing, with someone who is worth much more than you, when suddenly some ‘thing' came up and get in the way, moreover 'dancing' the way you did only makes you seem desperate and... wait that's right, you are desperate, maybe you can find someone more appropriate for you on the street, now excuse me."


Waving, YooChun leaves the girl back, speechless and runs to look for JaeJoong.
After searching for several minutes, finally YooChun spots JaeJoong leaning against the wall, he seems lost in his thoughts. YooChun then approached the other.


"Jae! YooChun said placing one hand Jae’s shoulder that looked back at him.


"Why did you leave me alone?" JaeJoong answers cocking one eyebrow.


"Jae, I thought tonight would be just the two of us ..." YooChun continues.


"I also though that, but you seemed to be having quite a fun with that girl."


JaeJoong concludes looking at nothing in particular, since YunHo had disappeared in the crowd.


"No, I wasn’t!" YooChun exclaims holding JaeJoong’s shoulder stronger.


"But the silly smile on your face said you were." Jae looks at him intensely.


"’That smile wasn’t near because of that stupid girl..." YooChun smiles and feels his face heat up, remembering the true reason.


"Then why?" Jae questions and YooChun hesitates just before replying with another question.


"Jae, you and I... dancing... what was that?" The hand that held Jae’s shoulder slides down his arm.


"Err ... how so? It was just me and you ... dancing, what else?" JaeJoong tries to 'draw' something out of his friend by asking that.


"That was not exactly what I would call a normal dance..." YooChun feels his face on fire.


"What would you call it then?" Without giving up, JaeJoong continues with the questions, he didn’t understand why the other couldn’t be honest about what he felt, he knew there was something hidden behind all the ‘innocent ' games of them and wanted YooChun to end with this 'fake'.


After spending some time without saying anything, YooChun once again decided to surrender to his fear.


"I. .. I ... I don’t know ..." He lowered his head in defeat.


"You don’t know?" Jae questions, feeling indignant.


"Do you know?" Why did he always had to pass the ball, it was so hard for him to say? ... JaeJoong then resolves to finish the game.


"Well, I know, I call it..." Before Jae finishes the sentence, YunHo gets in the way.


"Hey, JaeJoong?" YunHo glares at YooChun, the other does the same.


"Who is that?" YooChun asks JaeJoong, visibly disturbed.


"This is YunHo, a friend ..."


" ..." YooChun keeps glaring at him.


"You came with ‘him’?" YunHo questions in a tone of mockery. They stare at each other, if they were cartoon’s characters they would have rays coming out of their eyes and colliding in middle air.


"Err, YunHo, did you want to ask me something?" JaeJoong says breaking the uncomfortable atmosphere.


"Ah yes, well I’ve said is one of my friend’s birthday, and we are going to celebrate it in another place, more reserved you I know, and I wanted to know if you wanted to go with ‘me’?" YunHo emphasizes his last word. Making YooChun twitch.


"I don’t know..." JaeJoong looks at YooChun and questions. "What do you think? We can go home and stay there ... but I wish I wouldn’t have to refuse a good party invitation without a good reason ..." Jae decides is time for YooChun to make his move now or never, a simple question that could answer if the other was willing to abandon his fears.


"If you want to go I won’t stop you ..." BAM! Wrong answer! JaeJoong sighs disappointed and looks at YooChun for a moment before the other’s eye targets to the ground.


"Very well, I’d love to go YunHo." JaeJoong smiles, YunHo too, a form of announcing his 'victory'. YooChun says goodbye and leaves the place. YunHo asks JaeJoong to wait just a moment while he would get his friends.


JaeJoong looks at YooChun’s back leaving feeling a tremendous weight on his conscience. He wishes he didn’t have to reach that point.


"Let’s go.” YunHo says accompanied by his friends who were laughing their asses of and singing loudly, obviously affected by the alcohol.


"Err ... you know, YunHo, actually I'm very tired and, why do we not let this for another day?" Jae smiles. YunHo sighs.


"YunHo, let’s go man!" One of the friends, clinging to the other, shouts for YunHo.
"Okay then ... another day? Promise? Can you give me your number?" YunHo questions in the hope of getting the other’s phone this time.


"See you, YunHo." JaeJoong says, but before leaving he gives YunHo a peck on the cheek. YunHo, although even couldn’t get a phone number, got all happy and dreamy, he raised his hand above the place where he received his first kiss of that angel.


"Hey, we are going to miss the ride!" Shouted YunHo’s friend, laughing and running behind the others.


----- X -----


YooChun felt like the worst person in the world, how could he be so stupid? He wasn’t sure, but what had happened earlier was a great opportunity to express what he felt for JaeJoong, not only on his part but the other seemed to be working perfectly, everything occurring as he always wanted to be and he simply refused to give up his fucking fear that surrounded him every time he was close to JaeJoong.


And he not only had one chance to do it but several! YooChun shouted with all his strength as soon as he opened the door of his house and got his feet inside. He collapsed against the wall and cried like he hadn’t cried for a long time.


He put all his frustration out and promised to himself when his fists collided with the floor that he would not fail again; he promised himself that when JaeJoong arrived at home he would confess his most pure feelings even if it costs their friendship.


----- X -----


JaeJoong didn’t go straight home after he refused YunHo’s offer. He simply began to wander around the city, walking in the empty streets, feeling ridiculous for what he did. He didn’t want to hurt YooChun but was exactly what he saw in his eyes, hurt. For the other had to make things so difficult?


After walking for hours, JaeJoong finally comes home, hoping to find the lights out and a very tired YooChun asleep in bed. But when he opens the door, he sees bags on the floor and a tired YooChun packing.


Desperation took care of his body and he ran and hugged his friend greatly.
"YooChun, what happened? Why are you leaving?" Jae says his eyes already red.


"Leaving? What? No…is not what..." YooChun seemed confused.


"Then why ..."


"I received a call a little after I came home, my mother was ..."


"What happened? It she having some problem?"


"No, not she ... my uncle, he is very well. Remember when I said that he already had a bad year, coming and going to the hospital and the doctors had no cure?" JaeJoong nodded. "Well, it worsened, in fact he’s now at the hospital between life and death ..." YooChun massages his temples.


"Oh my God, Chunnie, I’m sorry." JaeJoong comforted his friend.


"All my family are going to visit him, I’m getting the first flight today. HeeChul will take me to the airport; he would be here in a few minutes."


"Fine, then I will pack my things." JaeJoong says.


"Where are you going?" YooChun holds him by the hand.


"Well, I’m going with you; I won’t leave you alone in a moment like this."


"Jae, I appreciate, but you know what my family thinks of you..."


"I don’t care, I’m going with you!"


"Jae ... I won’t feel good knowing you would be uncomfortable, and you know you will be. I’ll come back soon, I promise." After a big pout JaeJoong sighed in defeat.


"Okay, but you better call me all the time!"


"Of course. I can’t leave without hearing your voice." Then everything was quiet, both were staring at each other, hand in hand...


"JaeJoong ..." YooChun whispers bringing one hand JaeJoong’s face, Jae closes his eyes. YooChun approaches him; his eyes close too, he can feel the hot breath on his lips...


The moment is broken by a stupid horn playing repeatedly outside. Both eyes opens, YooChun’s hands still on JaeJoong’s face.


"I’ll miss you." YooChun sighs.


"I’ll miss you even more..." Jae smiles, putting his hands above YooChun’s. The horn continues. "You better go before HeeChul has to leave the car, then we are pretty much dead." Jae jokes, YooChun laughs, and they leave.


Jae helps him put the bags in the car, greets HeeChul that has a ghost face like someone who just woke up. He says goodbye for YooChun and waits at the gate for the car to leave.


From the YooChun waves to Jae and when they’re already moving, without losing visual contact with the other, he whispers…


"I love you ..."

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A/N: Okay, I had some pretty nasty things I could have said to that girl, I prefer not though...
Anyway, OMG, I love this chapter so much! It's one of favorite, so angsty, and all the jealousy and GAH JaeChun is gonna kill me someday xDD~

Hope you guys like this chapter as much as I do ^^


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Title: Maze
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi,  lemon, language



Chapter VIII



YooChun took his time in the shower; he wanted to be in his best form today, because finally after a long time he would have some alone time with JaeJoong, time to enjoy and maybe even spell it out all he want to say to the other.


What he felt for JaeJoong was clearer now that the shower water fell heavily on top of his head; his heart accelerating each time he thought about what would be JaeJoong’s reactions. He gasped when he heard steps inside the house and JaeJoong and announcing his presence in it.


YooChun quickly finished his bath and left the bathroom, dressing himself with impressive speed. Arriving at the kitchen, he saw JaeJoong’s back while he dropped something on the counter.


"You’re finally home." YooChun said, drying his hair with the towel. Jae turns around and flashes him a large smile.


"Yes, I am. Did you know what I was thinking?" Jae says showing a suggestive look at YooChun, which just arches his eyebrows in return.


"We could postpone this ‘date’ and stay at home, just the two of us, alone in here, what do you think?" YooChun seriously think of accepting the proposal, he takes two steps getting dangerously close to the other.


"You know what I was thinking?" YooChun puts a hand on each side of the counter, trapping JaeJoong who started to breathe slowly.


"I was thinking of how much I wanted to take all your clothes off and throw you in that couch and then ..." YooChun closes his eyes biting his lower lip, imagining all the things he would do. He opened them to look intensely at Jae who stood there without any sign of surprise.


"So why keep this only in thoughts?" YooChun felt a shiver go through his entire body and was about to strike JaeJoong’s lips when he hears an annoying song at the back...


"Nooooooooooooooooo!!!." YooChun shouts outraged that it was all a dream and it ended on the best part. He kicked the sheets and threw the pillows away before looking at his mobile playing non-stop right beside him.


"What?!" YooChun answers it in a harsh tone.


"Did I wake you, Chunnie? I’m so sorry." Jae softly says.


"Oh, no, don’t worry, I just… nothing...what can I do for you, baby?" Chunnie changes his tone immediately knowing whom he spoke to.

"Well, I said I was going home right away, but I will take a little longer, in fact I might not be back, so how about we meet there at 9 PM?


"There? You already know where we’re going?"


"We are going to dance and there’s only one good place to dance in this town."


"True." YooChun smirks, remembering which place JaeJoong was referring to. "Well, then I’ll see you there."


"Good, better not forget about me in case you see a pretty girl there, Chunnie." JaeJoong teases.


"Don’t worry; no one is better than you."


"But you are irresistible; all girls will hit on you." Jae says pouting.


"Well, that’s kind of true." YooChun smirks, JaeJoong laughs.


"You are so very modest ... see you there Chunnie."


"See you Jae." Chunnie hang off the phone and after spending a several minutes thinking about why JaeJoong would be out until that late at night before meeting him – and of course feeling the most jealous man in the world - he finally started looking for a nice outfit to wear even though he still had hours to decide, he wondered since when he became this kind of person who spends hours looking for clothes?


"JaeJoong ... he’s getting me crazy!" He grumbled throwing pieces of clothing all over the room.


----- X -----


8:30 PM
YooChun was so anxious to his date that he arrived half an hour earlier; he was standing next to the club’s door - the most famous club in the city by the way - waiting for JaeJoong.


8:45 PM
YooChun was still waiting, humming some songs, watching the queue of people lined in front of the club, waiting to get in.


8:50 PM
YooChun opens a package of chewing gum and starts chewing non-stop trying to relieve the anxiety.


8:55 PM
YooChun throws the gum off thinking that it didn’t help at all his nerves. He notices that some girls who passes by are whispering and giggling at him and even winking. "Well, I haven’t lost my charm, they’re pretty, but there’s only one person in my mind now ..." YooChun looks away and the girls follow disappointed.


9:00 PM
YooChun is at the verge of a nervous breakdown when he spots JaeJoong finally coming. And "Oh my God, how he’s wonderful!" JaeJoong is wearing a dark shirt with a generous neckline showing of his neck and chest, his skin pale and indescribable perfect contrasting with his clothes.


9:01 PM
JaeJoong approaches him smirking, with a light touch of his finger on the tip of YooChun’s nose he winks; YooChun is completely lost by the simple gesture.


"I am very punctual, right?" JaeJoong says with a playful tone.


"And yet it seemed like an eternity!" Chunnie says looking at his clock.


JaeJoong smiles and walks towards the door, Chunnie following along with the same smile plastered on his face.
"Poor Chunnie can not live without me." JaeJoong says, his finger padded by Chunnie’s pout.  


"I am very needy… for you..." YooChun says, more like whispers the last words and holds JaeJoong’s hand.


"I know." Jae smirks, and then he flashes his best smiles to the security guard at the club’s door, which immediately lets him and YooChun in freely without having to take the gigantic queue. Already inside, Jae takes a few steps ahead into the crowd of people pulling YooChun with him.


"What do you want to do now?" Jae asks YooChun while looking around the place.


"You!" He answers making JaeJoong turn his head and grins "Let's start drinking." YooChun finishes with silly smile, Jae laughs at him.


"There’s a nice table over there." Jae points over YooChun’s shoulders. They sat down, one facing the other, and asking for drinks.


"What did you do today, Jae?" YooChun questions after taking a shot of his drink.


"Well, I went to SiWon’s office, Hangen and HeeChul were there too, we first went to veterinary ..."


"I did not know you were sick, kitten." YooChun cuts him; Jae falls in to laughter after.


“Such a lame pick up line Chunnie.” Jae smirks, sipping his drink.


"I need more drinks, give me a break." YooChun laughs too. "Anyway, please continue ...”


"We were looking for ChangMin at the pet shop, but he wasn’t there, then we had to go to the University... I found someone there I hadn’t seen for two years."


“Who?” YooChun questions, his grin threatening to leave his lips.


"Actually I didn’t even remember him, but when he told me who he was I kind of did… YunHo…" YooChun arches one eyebrow not really happy to know JaeJoong met this ‘YunHo’ guy on the street.


"After that we finally arrived at SiWon’s office, he talked about a lot of things I have to tell you later actually, HeeChul was ... the same HeeChul we all know, with his mood swings and everything then you called me and that’s pretty much it, how about you?"


YooChun was a little sad because Jae did not mention what he did after that – where did he spent his time until nine PM? - But swallowed and decided to share his day.


"I slept and slept and then woke up, ate some pizza’s left over, then I slept again, my life is not as agitated as yours." He gives a akward smile.


After an uncomfortable silence, Chunnie decides it is time to start his move, to finally confess to JaeJoong, to solve his problems.


"Jae ..." YooChun said while getting closer to Jae, who was listening carefully to the other man.


"I must tell you something ..." YooChun gets even closer.


"Tell me ..." Jae says and right after a really high sound starts, the club DJ announces it’s "Time to dance 'and the noise increases even more.


"Jae ..." YooChun tries to talk yet, tilting himself, trying to whisper at his friend’s ear.


"Huh?" Jae asks not able to understand. YooChun tries again, he talks and talks but Jae seems not to hear anything.
"Chunnie, why don’t we go dancing? You can talk to me later" Jae shouted in his ear, YooChun nods, he can’t really talk with all that mess going on.


"Let’s go!" YooChun and Jae get up and follow up to the dance floor.


They began to dance just a little distant from each other, but soon were almost touching. YooChun could feel the scent of JaeJoong’s perfume when the other turns his back to him; he was still very close, almost against YooChun’s body.


So close, but for Chunnie not enough, he wish he could pull JaeJoong in, feel him dancing, moving against him.


He decides is time to take an initiative and closes the space between them, the tip f his nose touches JaeJoong’s nape, his hand almost as an instinct falls on the other’s small waist, sliding above the curves of his hips, the other hand on top of JaeJoong’s shoulder, his fingers printing fatherly touches down his arms stopping at his palm, which closes, trapping his fingers in, his body attracted to the heat emanating from JaeJoong’s body.   


And they continue to dance as if it was nothing unusual, as if it wasn’t the first time they touch that way. YooChun takes a deep breath when that thrill which only he only felt in his dreams comes to rushing through his body.


JaeJoong throws his arm back, his hand on each side of YooChun’s body, his hands on his hips, on his back, pulling forward, meeting him, he closes his eyes. With a slight groan YooChun feels everything, the back of JaeJoong’s thighs, legs, and ass all in contact with his body.


But as fast as it started it comes to an end, in a touch of magic someone interrupts, getting between then, breaking them apart.  


YooChun stares with wide eyes at the girl who like a flash of light took away his pleasure. She now dances in front of him as if she was the floor owner, YooChun’s owner, queen of the world. Without any shame she presses herself at YooChun, claiming him as hers, wanting all his attention. YooChun is so shocked that he can’t even respond, leaving the girl to do what she pleases.


But as soon as he remembers who he was dancing before, YooChun gives a hard push on the girl and scans the place looking for JaeJoong. He spots him on the other side of the place, thumbs up and a yellow smile, as if wishing good luck but not really.


"What? No!" YooChun feels like crying already, he gets himself ready to follow JaeJoong, but before he could reach to him, Jae disappears among the people in the club.

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A/N: Hot dancing scene it would be better if...
DAMN THAT FUCKING GIRL!!! Ò.Ó!!!!
LOL! Anyway, it wasn't that time Chunnie, sorry ^^'
Hope you guys like it *-*~

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Title: Maze
Author: Me~
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language





Chapter VII



After the strange encounter with YunHo, JaeJoong went back to the car, where Hangen had already arrived and was waiting for him. ChangMin was also there and HeeChul was still inside the vehicle, listening to his songs.


"JaeJoong!" ChangMin exclaimed when he spotted Jae and ran towards the other to hug him.


"ChangMin, you grew!" Jae hugged back.


"And you're even more charming JaeJoong, I feel sorry for my brother when he’s next to you." ChangMin makes fun of Hangen his arms still around JaeJoong.


"Such an annoying brat…” Hangen mumbles.


"So, where are you staying? Why not with us at home?" ChangMin asks JaeJoong ignoring his brother.


"I don’t want to bother, Minnie, and don’t worry I’m sharing a house with YooChun, I will be fine, it’s close to your house actually."


"Ah, I see.... alone with YooChun right?" ChangMin questions with a malicious smile on his face, earning a poke of his brother and making an ugly face.


"Anyway, we have to go now, SiWon is waiting for us." Hangen said opening the door of the car, waving goodbye to his brother.


"See you later, Min" Jae gets in to the car and blows Min a kiss, ChangMin blushes.


"I need to go too, Dr. Teuk has a surgery scheduled in a few minutes, and I can not lose it. Bye!" ChangMin shouts making his way to the Pet Shop.


----- X -----


"And you have to sign here, here, here and here." SiWon indicated the lines on the several contracts the boys needed to sing. Before that, they had discussed about their last concert, their upcoming agenda and few records they would have to do among other issues.


"Oh my… boredom." HeeChul drew attention to himself speaking and sighing loudly, browsing through some random magazine. Of course the only one who looked affected was SiWon; the other boys were used to the Diva’s drama.


"Can I offer you something to drink, HeeChul?" SiWon stands up.


"Gin?" HeeChul replied crossing his legs face showing one of his presumptuous smiles.


"What?" SiWon apparently did not understand why the other would want an alcoholic drink this time in the morning.


"He likes lemonade." Hangen answered for him, focusing on the unsigned papers.
"Oh, sure, I will provide one now." SiWon smiles.


"Thanks." HeeChul uncrossed his legs and went back to the magazines when SiWon leaves the room, the others sighed.


The rest of the meeting was almost the same, papers and more papers to sign, and a flirtatious HeeChul always confusing SiWon. The boys were told that they had nothing scheduled for at least four weeks or more, “consider this as a vacation” were SiWon’s words.


When leaving the office, JaeJoong phone starts to ring, he excuses himself to answer it, while the other three stood at the door, waiting.


JaeJoong identifies who is calling through the ID of his phone opening a big smile.
"Miss me?" JaeJoong purrs.


"So much, I woke up and you weren’t by my side." YooChun pouts across the line.


"I swear I’ve tried to wake you."


"I’m sure you didn’t try everything ..."


"Really? What do you think I should have done?"


"Hmm ... is not fun to say it, I have to show you ..."


"Who knows when I get home, you can show me ..."


"I can’t wait JaeJoong ah..."


"YooChun ah, you are not going to believe this, we have almost a month of vacation!" JaeJoong suddenly says, changing the subject.


"That sounds good." YooChun answers, reminding himself to breathe again.


"So, what you want to do during this whole time?" JaeJoong asks.


"What are you doing tonight, JaeJoong?


"Well, nothing really... maybe I’ll take a walk in the park ...don’t know."


"There’s nothing better for you to do?"


"Maybe..."


"Do you want to get out with me?"


"With you? Like on a date? Hummm…very nice, where are we going?"


"I suppose that’s a yes!" YooChun laughs. "You are so easy, JaeJoong."


"Only for you ..."


"Hmm ...very well keep it that way. So we can go to a restaurant or a club, go dancing maybe, what do you think?"


"Sounds great! But, are we just dancing, Chunnie?"


"We can do whatever you want, Jae, if you want more than dancing…"


"Hey, can you talk to your 'girlfriend' later? I have better things to do." HeeChul shouted interrupting the conversation. YooChun can hear JaeJoong laughing.


"We can set the details later Chunnie, bye."


"Kissu, Jae." YooChun smooches the phone’s receiver.


"AHHHHHH, this is driving me crazy!!!!" YooChun screams and throws himself on to the bed, closing his eyes and trying to think of other things other than JaeJoong.


----- X -----


ChangMin comes running through the door, the sound of the ring JunSu.


"Did the surgery started yet?" ChangMin asks gasping for air and supporting on the counter."


"Just finished now.” JunSu answers distracted with another thing.


"No kidding?" JunSu nods. "Aishhh ...I can’t believe it!" ChangMin rubs his head. "I thought I would get in time." He sighs.


"Do not worry, this is just one of many, you’ll get to another." JunSu comforts the other, ChangMin smiles and stops to notice what the other was doing.


"What is that?" He points to a small package on JunSu’s hands.


"Ah, this is just a very special thing." He says, his eyes glistening.


“What’s in it?” ChangMin asks.


“A lollipop!” JunSu answers happily.


“Why is it so special?” ChangMin wiggles one eyebrow.


"Is not just any lollipop, is my lover’s lollipop?"


"Your lover? He gave it to you? Then why don’t to just eat it?


“I can’t his precious tongue touched it already!”


“WTF?!” ChangMin’s eyes popped open.


"Ah my love..." JunSu embraces the tiny package and starts daydreaming.


“Oh my God, he’s crazy…” ChangMin eyes JunSu one last time before leaving him alone with his ... err ... lollipop?


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A/N: Sorry for taking so long to post this i.i
JunSu is a little creepy here xDD
but funny anyways LOL!
I love JaeChun teasing!! *-*

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Title: Maze
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered (06/?)
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language




Chapter VI



Nothing had apparently changed since the last time they were here at the University, it was still huge, with the same trees that surrounded the entire field and those same ornate gates that led the students in. Even the smell of fresh paint and floral detergent used to clean the floor was the same.


Hangen parked the car in front of the Veterinary School and soon went out searching for his brother, leaving once again JaeJoong and HeeChul behind.


Jae leaned on to the backseat of the car, crossing his arms behind his head and closing his eyes trying to relax, but unfortunately, HeeChul decided to turn on the radio, listening - and singing – to his loud music, not that JaeJoong didn’t like the songs nor his friend's voice, but not at that specific moment, so as soon as he opened his eyes and spotted a small coffee house right across the street he decided it would be his place of refuge.


------x-------


To YunHo the day had badly started, he still had a whole period of service ahead now as P.E. Professor, not that he worked as hard as when he was an intern, but it was still tiring.


Sighing in frustration, YunHo had just came out for his lunch break, he always left earlier than the other teachers, because, in fact, he did not like the way that the elders treated him, as if he didn’t deserve to be among them.


He was on his way to his favorite restaurant when he spotted someone, could that be the one who had tormented his thoughts since that fateful day they had met? Not believing his eyes, he stopped dead on his tracks to clearly observe the features of the other boy as he waited on the sidewalk for the street lights.


The perfect white, smooth complexion, the cute nose, the round shaped eyes, the silky hair, the pouty lips couldn’t belong to anyone else but him, YunHo was sure it was him.


"JaeJoong ..." YunHo gasped still a bit incredulous.


After the night they met, YunHo was unable to forget about him. In the following nights he always appeared in his dreams, dreams which started simply as incoherent blots and facts then turned into something more. YunHo happened to have erotic dreams with JaeJoong and increasingly intense, therefore, JaeJoong didn’t leave his thoughts, always with him, night, day, at work - which often he had to excuse himself - YunHo tried to get rid of the thoughts, but it was useless, they eventually returned, from time to time, when he was alone.


He even looked for JaeJoong many times, expecting one day to find him and end this torment, to the point of madness. And now, his own irresistible insanity was just a few steps away.


------x-------


JaeJoong had crossed the street and followed towards the coffee house, he got in and sat comfortable near the window waiting for the waitress, who soon came and wrote his order down. After asking for a cup of coffee and a cookie, Jae was looking through window, patiently waiting for Hangen.


While enjoying his view, Jae felt as if someone were watching him, he looked from side to side, but did not find anybody looking at him. On the place was an old lady with his grandson, a man reading the newspaper and at the counter a young man who seemed more interested in some game showing on TV, so without worrying too much, Jae turned his head to look at the window again, but once he did, that the sensation of someone looking back at him returned, he began to feel uncomfortable and decided to leave the place.


Since Hangen had not retuned yet, he decided to take a walk around the School. He couldn’t help to notice this time someone was following him; he quickly glanced back and saw that boy, the same one he saw at the coffee house. He continued walking as if nothing was happening.


After a while JaeJoong pressed the pace and quickly turned left into a corner. The boy following him also turned left but he couldn’t see JaeJoong anywhere, he stopped finding it very confusing, scratching his head.


"CAHAM!" YunHo turned towards the noise, knowing exactly who it was and embracing himself for a scold.


He was now facing JaeJoong, but the other really did not seem angry.


"Were you following me?" JaeJoong asks with a raised eyebrow.


"Uh ... err ... I ..." YunHo didn’t like lying. "Yes ..." He sighed in embarrassment.


"You seem familiar, do I know you?" YunHo suddenly was full of hopes, did JaeJoong recognized him?


"Ah, YunHo, I am Jung YunHo."


"YunHo? Hmmm ... nice ..." Jae didn’t seem to remember who he was; letting YunHo a bit disappointed, pouting slightly.


"Can you explain why you were following me, YunHo?"


"Oh, sorry, I just, in fact I thought ... hmm, a few years ago I, you, err ... I recognized you and wanted to say hello, but, sorry if I was a little ... err ... " YunHo was really embarrassed; he didn’t even know what to say.


"Creepy? Ahhhhh .... I see, and where did we meet?" So he really didn’t remember, YunHo sighed.


"Well I kind of stopped you from “jumping” off a bridge in the park… but you weren’t really going to jump." He laugh awkwardly not wanting to give more details.


"Bridge ... park ... Hmmm ...." JaeJoong pondered. "Oh, I remember! That was a weird day wasn’t?" He laughed warmly.


"Hehe, it was ..." YunHo was still embarrassed but felt better now that the other had reminded of him.


"Well… Yunho was good seeing you again, but I got to go now ..." JaeJoong said already turning around.


“Just like the other time…” YunHo sighed, head down.


"What?” JaeJoong thought he heard something asking YunHo.


"Err, nothing ..."


"Okay, bye then."


"JaeJoong?" YunHo calls for him, afraid of loosing once again the boy who he had dreamed about for all this time.


"Yes?" Jae is surprised to know the other remembered his name after two years.
"I …can I have your phone number?" YunHo asks.


"Hmmm, you can’t …sorry." Despite the answer, Jae’s tone was not cold or rude he remained sympathetic. YunHo was a little surprised; he didn’t think he would get that answer.


"Oh ..." There’s much he could say.


"You know, I’ll stay in the city for at least a month, maybe we would meet again, I'm sure you will find me, YunHo."


"Oh, sure ..." YunHo wasn’t totally pleased with the situation but knowing JaeJoong at least wanted to see him again made it a little better.


He watched as JaeJoong waves goodbye and leaves. YunHo has a guess he will find the other again, and maybe even make his dreams come true, he smiles to himself.


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A/N: Shame on me, I'm such a lazy ass person...
after a long time of not updating this fic I came up with this crap of a chapter, small and not well writen...

I'm really sorry for my readers...

Title: Play with me
Rating: NC-17
Length: Triple-shot
Pairings: MinSu
Genre: Smut / AU
Summary: Come play a game with me, you know you want it…
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, I really wish I did *sighs*
Warnings: Unbeta-ed / Yaoi / lemon / language



Play with me - Part III



JunSu couldn’t believe he had actually said that. He blamed that damn heat system on that shop for making him feel hot and dizzy that his words didn’t make sense. But he couldn’t take back either, so now they were on the way towards JunSu’s house in a very silent walk.


It’s not like he didn’t want to do something with ChangMin, after all the other had always a way to make him feel good, but wasn’t him rushing things a little? Maybe ChangMin wasn’t even thinking about what he was definitely thinking right now.


Oh, but ChangMin was thinking exactly that, he couldn’t wait to get there and have a one to one time with JunSu, put all those things he’s being wanting to do on practice. He sensed JunSu somehow desired this as much as him though he looked apprehensive and lost on his own thoughts.


“We’re here.” JunSu said stopping in front of a wooden gate and removing the keys out of his pockets. His hands were kind of trembling making him drop the keys on the ground. “Oops.” He laughed embarrassed and nervous, picking them and giving the other quite a view. ChangMin smirked then smile sweetly when the other looked at him.


They were inside now; JunSu dropped the keys at the side table removing his shoes, ChangMin did the same and followed him to the next room.


“I’m sorry, this place is a mess. Please, have a seat; I’ll bring something for us to drink.” JunSu smiled and went to the kitchen. ChangMin took a place at the flower printed couch and sighed. The room smelled of green apples, like JunSu’s perfume, he exhale closing his eyes and leaning more against the cushions.


“Here, I brought some water, I’m sorry I don’t have anything else.” ChangMin opens his eyes seeing JunSu holding a glass of water, his cheeks slight pink. ChangMin thinks he won’t last long when JunSu is looking like that; he stops staring and gets the glass touching their fingers together.


JunSu then sat beside ChangMin. They exchange a few words then came that awkward silent moment. JunSu was looking at his shoes, his hands placed at his sides, ChangMin at JunSu’s hand and without thinking further he grab it. Entwining theirs fingers and looking ahead.


JunSu gasped surprised, but soon got used to the warm feeling that emanated from the other’s hand. ChangMin caressed the top of JunSu’s hand with his thumb and slowly approached him, JunSu stood still.


ChangMin nuzzled his nose on JunSu’s hair neck, sighing, his hot breath on the smaller’s ear. JunSu closed his eyes and relaxed his body enjoying the shivers that action sent down his body. ChangMin started kissing behinds his ear, and nipping at the lobule, the kisses went down to JunSu’s neck when he tipped his head to the other side giving the other more access to it.


Along with the kisses, ChangMin’s tongue dipped to lick a path of white creamy skin just below his jaw line, JunSu purred tightening his hold on ChangMin’s hand. ChangMin used his other hand to trace a line between JunSu’s temple and chin then turned his head to look at him.


JunSu had his eyes closed and mouth slight open breathing slowly, ChangMin took a moment to admire the other perfect features before brushing his thumb across JunSu’s lower lip and dive in for a kiss.


The kiss was slow and careless at first, mouth to mouth, and then a tongue came inside tasting chocolate cake and strawberry, meeting the other and dancing passionately. The kiss became feral and sloppy. JunSu moaned and ChangMin grunted.


JunSu’s hand went to ChangMin’s nape bringing the other close. ChangMin’s hand came down to hold at JunSu’s waist then slid inside his shirt caressing the burning skin behind the thin fabric.


They broke the kiss just to take to some air and started another. ChangMin hands found an erected nipple and pinched it making JunSu gasp and ChangMin grin.


Every time his hand touched the sensitive skin, JunSu whined and move his body a slight away. ChangMin noticed though JunSu liked the caress he still found it odd and decided to make another move; his hands went lower to JunSu’s knee and slowly up through his inner thigh making JunSu moan wantonly, sign that it had worked.


He continued the movements up and down JunSu’s leg receiving successive sucks on his tongue, ChangMin was getting pretty hard just with that little game of theirs, he couldn’t believe how … the other could get him.


“JunSu ah…” He said after breaking the kiss, breathless, pressing their foreheads together. JunSu now had both of his arms around ChangMin’s neck. “I want to look at you…”


JunSu opened his eyes and slowly backed away, his face was flushed, his lips glistening wet, he looked at ChangMin, who was staring at him, smiling a glint in his eyes, JunSu gulped.


“You look so beautiful, you know?” ChangMin says, lust written all over his face.
“Tha…thanks.” JunSu blushed looking away, biting on his lips.


ChangMin stood up leaving JunSu clearly confuse already moving forward to follow the other.


“No, stay there.” ChangMin points and goes to the other couch opposite to the one JunSu is. He makes himself comfort and stares at JunSu, licking his lower lip. “Take you shirt off.” He commands, JunSu’s eyes widens.


“I…”


“I want to see you…please.”


JunSu hesitates, he is a little embarrassed, but the look on ChangMin’s eyes makes him tremble, he wants to please the other man. So he starts to take his shirt off, button by button, making it as sexy as possible.


ChangMin sighs when the fabric slides down JunSu’s shoulders. His pale and well built chest showing for just ChangMin to see.


“Take the rest of too…” ChangMin asks, starting to get restless.


This time JunSu obliges without saying a word. He unzips his pants, gets up, and takes them really slowly, looking straight into ChangMin’s eyes, tantalizing him.


ChangMin sucks the breath in, finding it difficult to breathe and not to touch that gorgeous body seating in front of him, especially when the other with a swift motion got rid of his underwear.


ChangMin groaned and almost lost control, but he had to stay cool, he had to keep playing.


“JunSu ah… touch yourself for me.” ChangMin whispers.


JunSu nods, lying on the couch and spreading his legs so the other could see him quite well, all of him. He closes his eyes as one of his hands leaves its place at his side and slides down his chest, abdomen, a finger dipping at his navel, around it, to finally grab at his already erect member and work its way up and down, very slowly.


ChangMin’s breath became laborious, his hands sweaty and the obvious bulge on his pants grew even bigger, twitching at the sexual sight. JunSu continued stroking himself, moaning low like he didn’t want anyone to hear.


It was sexiest thing ChangMin had ever seen, his self control was going down the drain, especially with that slow pace JunSu was taking.


“Faster JunSu, please.” He said with gritted teeth already taking a hand to his pants to unbutton it. JunSu then stopped all his motions, opening his eyes.
“Why do you keep telling me what to do like we were having sex online? Stop talking and do something!” JunSu said between his harsh breaths.


ChangMin did just that, jumping off the couch and ravishing JunSu, he kissed him with so much passion his lips almost bleed. JunSu again wrapped his arms around ChangMin’s neck and kissed back with as much intensity.


The taller started taking his clothes off still not breaking the kiss, JunSu followed when he stoop up to get rid of his pants. ChangMin’s hands found its way to JunSu’s waist and pressed his body flush against his.


Their erection brushed against each other, making both moan in pleasure. JunSu broke the kiss and ChangMin took the opportunity to kiss other places, he started with his neck, sucking on the skin, JunSu responded with a high moan.


ChangMin moved his hands from JunSu’s waist to the other neglected member stroking it gently; JunSu closed his eyes letting the wonderful feeling fill him. His legs felt wobbly, he found support on ChangMin’s back, arms around him, hands at his shoulders.


ChangMin place his hands on JunSu’s back then went down to the smooth skin of his ass and finally to the back of his thighs, caressing and making a small pressure on them for JunSu to wrap them around his waist.


JunSu did as he was instructed and after that ChangMin laid both of them on the fluffy carpet, hovering over JunSu’s lithe body. He then continued what he was doing before, stroking JunSu’s cock till pre-cum was leaking and the other was a panting mess.


“Do you want to play with me now?” ChangMin smirked, brushing one finger against JunSu’s slid, making his head spin and the leg that were wrapped around ChangMin to fall flat on the fluffy surface.


“ChangMin ah…” He whispered pulling ChangMin down and looking straight into his eyes.


“Please…ugh” He pleaded, his body trembling when the one finger played around his head.


“What do you want to play, JunSu ah?” ChangMin stood calm even having an almost bursting red member twitching at each sound spoke out of that luscious mouth. He sucked on JunSu’s lower lip, increasing the pace of his strokes.


“Ah…hummm…” JunSu moaned digging crescents in ChangMin’s back.


“Tell me.” ChangMin kissed between his jaw line and neck.


“I want… ah…” JunSu wrapped his leg around ChangMin’s waist again. “To…to play…ah….” ChangMin’s fingers danced across JunSu’s inner thigh’s skin approaching the most needed place. “Play… fuck!” JunSu contorted himself when one of ChangMin’s finger brushed pass his entrance. “Fuck me!”


“I know this game.” ChangMin’s grins like a maniac, retreats his finger bringing it to JunSu’s mouth.


“Suck, make it wet.” JunSu does, licking around the finger with much want, ChangMin inserts another two on his lips, the other sucks on them making sounds ChangMin never expected to hear.


ChangMin made quick work inserting one wet finger through JunSu’s passage, the other squirmed feeling a slight pain.


“Shh… calm down, you will like it.” ChangMin tries to calm the other down, but is too impatient and slides another fingers in.


“Ahh…” JunSu’s scream gets caught out on the other throat when he kisses him, caressing his cheek and moving his fingers in and out, easily with the time.


After preparing him, ChangMin positions himself at JunSu’s entrance, giving the other a reassuring smile, before entering him. JunSu’s mouth opens like an o, but no sound comes out. His nails press harder into ChangMin’s back.


ChangMin starts moving not being able to control the sudden urge to fuck JunSu senseless. With each trust JunSu starts to feel better and pleasure fills his body.
“Ah… ugh… ChangMin ah.” He moans at ChangMin’s ears as the other pressed himself harder and faster against him.


“JunSu ah… damn, so tight, ugh…” ChangMin feels every muscle in his body trembling; his in heaven and JunSu is God.


“Oh my…” JunSu screams and tries to shut his legs that are wrapped around ChangMin when the other hits his prostate precisely and continuously. They are sweating and panting so hard but nothing matters now for the pleasure they’re feeling makes their heart increase and it feels so damn good.


With one final thrust, they came together, white flashes in their eyes and they scream each other’s name. ChangMin falls on top of JunSu, spent. JunSu’s leg unwraps themselves from ChangMin’s body and fall limp over the carpet. They stay for a moment just hearing their breaths calming.


“I never want to play any other game again.” ChangMin says resting his head on JunSu’s chest that moves when he laughs, eunkyang kyangs filling the room.


“What kind of laughing is that?” ChangMin looks up at JunSu, smirking and gets a smack on the head.


“Shut up or game over for you.” JunSu laughs again and only stops when ChangMin kisses him, the other can’t be without playing, no, never.


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Thank you all for the comments ^^
YAY! Last part finally!
ah, I'm just so happy I've finished that it's all I have to say ^^

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Title: Play with me
Rating: NC-17
Length: Triple-shot now xD~
Pairings: MinSu
Genre: Smut
Summary: Come play a game with me, you know you want it…
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, I really wish I did *sighs*
Warnings: Unbeta-ed / Yaoi / lemon / language



Part II


The day couldn’t be hotter, but for JunSu was perfect, the way he liked. Summer days made him happy and he could wear light clothes. He was waiting for ChangMin for over an hour, not because the other was late, just because he couldn’t stay home until the right time, he was really excited about meeting the other.


He had called ChangMin about one hour before he left his house, to set the exact place where they were going to meet. JunSu looked everywhere in the hope to catch a glimpse of ChangMin’s tall figure. He knew he was tall because of all the pictures the boy sent to him and they already talked about his height.


JunSu stared at ChangMin pictures through the whole morning and the images of the handsome guy didn’t leave his mind until that very moment, just five minutes to noon. He kept thinking too about what they were going to do, eat, see a movie, just walk, and go home.


“Go home?” JunSu blushed, he shouldn’t bring ChangMin to his house, God knows what would happen. He must think about this date, going out in public, yes where there’re a lot of people watching.


Suddenly JunSu feels large hands touch his face, covering his eyes, his heart skips a beat and begins accelerate, he gets hot for no apparent reason.


“Guess who?” Smirks the other guy.


“Chang…ChangMin?” JunSu stutters, still with no sight.


There’s a pause for a moment, then he’s seeing again, he turns around immediately, to see the other guy with a large smile on his face.


“You’re even better than all those pictures. Live, you’re breathtaking.” JunSu blushes, finding the same, ChangMin sure is far better like that, right in front of him, but he didn’t find the courage to say it.


“Hehe… “He laughs embarrassed. “How did you find me? I mean, how did you know it was me?” JunSu questions.


“Well, you’re quite unique; you have some… attributes that are undoubtedly yours.” ChangMin smirks; JunSu’s presence makes him say things he normally wouldn’t.


“Oh…” JunSu gets the point, blushing a little more.


“How long have you been here waiting?” ChangMin asks.


“For some time, I wanted to arrive here really early.” He says trying to avoid eye contact; ChangMin surely is too close, almost on top of him, making him feel anxious.


“You’re so cute.” ChangMin says struggling the will to pinch JunSu’s cheek. “We should find somewhere to stay.” He ends already leading JunSu, his hand barely touching the other’s back.


“Oh, alright.” JunSu lets himself being guided, feeling a light tingle where ChangMin’s hand are.


They went to a coffee shop and sat in a very secluded area, on a comfy brown leather couch. ChangMin made himself comfortable throwing his arms up to rest on the couch’s back, right on top of JunSu’s shoulder. JunSu tensed at first, but the warm felling was sinking in, he like it.


The order was quite a feast since ChangMin insisted he would pay for everything and told JunSu to ask anything he wanted. JunSu just couldn’t decide which cake he liked better, so they ended up ordering almost every one of them.


After a few hours chatting and eating a lot, the boys started to get more intimate with each other, touching while talking, asking pretty personal questions.


Junsu was feeling hotter by the minute; ChangMin now was whispering every word into his ear, his arm that was previously on the back of the chair, now around his shoulders sliding down his arms and the other hand was creeping up his thigh very slowly send shivers through his whole body.


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ChangMin put on his mind that he had to have JunSu since the day the other showed him a picture of himself. He remembers he kept drooling all over it for a whole night and had countless dreams about him. Those pouty lips, fierce eyes that also show innocence and his oh so glorious curves made ChangMin crazy for far too long.


Ever since that day ChangMin has been working a way to meet JunSu and finally put an end to his fervent desire. He would ravish the other boy as soon as he had the chance to be alone with him, and right at this moment he was thinking of a way to get them in to a much more private place when he was interrupt by a very low moan.


ChangMin haven’t notice his hand going up so high on JunSu’s thigh, he stopped his movements and looked at the smaller one’s face, he was biting on his lips and had a tensed expression but he could see a slight glint on his eyes.


Oh my JunSu do you want this as much as I want? ChangMin thought grinning like mad. He surely would suggest his place now; maybe watch a movie on my flat screen, eating popcorn and drinking cola seemed like a great thing to say.


“Do you want to come to my place?” The grin on ChangMin’s face couldn’t grow bigger when JunSu ask the expected question first.


“Sure.”


Oh his dreams were nothing now, he would make this far better just wait until we’re alone JunSu…

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I couldn't finish the whole story so I'm making it a triple-shot xD~
I'm really enjoying this fic, smirking like an idiot while writing it ;D

Comments please!!!!

Title: Play with me
Rating: NC-17
Length: Double-shot
Pairings: MinSu
Genre: Smut
Summary: Come play a game with me, you know you want it…
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, I really wish I did *sighs*
Warnings: Unbeta-ed / Yaoi / lemon / language



Play with me - Part I



JunSu: Catch him, don’t let him escape!

ChangMin: I won’t, I’m not stupid, don’t keep telling me what to do!

JunSu: I just…

ChangMin: Here, done, I’ve killed him. It was pretty easy.

ChangMin: Do want to trade some items now?

ChangMin: Sell them?

JunSu: …

ChangMin: What’s wrong?

JunSu: Nothing…I’m leaving.

ChangMin: No! Why? It’s still early, you have hours left.

JunSu: I have better things to do…

ChangMin: ?

ChangMin: I get it, you’re mad at me…

JunSu: Why would I be? ¬¬

ChangMin: I was a little harsh, sorry.

JunSu: hum… I really have to go.

ChangMin: Don’t go, JunSu ah~ Please stay with me.

JunSu: Stay with you? Why?

ChangMin: Yes, please, if you leave me I’ll go crazy.

JunSu: You’re over reacting…

ChangMin: I’m sick of this!

JunSu: Of what?

ChangMin: The only place I can “see” you is on this stupid game, I can’t stand it anymore!

JunSu: You don’t like this game? We can always find another one…

ChangMin: No, JunSu is not about the game, it’s about you… I’ve known you for two years now. Everyday we go online, we talk, we exchange pictures and we even talked on the phone a few times, but that’s all there is. You know I dream about you every night, I think about you all the time and it hurts because I can’t see you, the real you, I can’t even…

JunSu: Even what?

ChangMin: Touch you…

JunSu: Do…do you want to touch me?

ChangMin: I do…I really do. JunSu, when are we going to meet?

JunSu: I...I don’t know…

ChangMin: You don’t want to meet me?

JunSu: I do, but…

ChangMin: You’re afraid of me; I shouldn’t have told you that I want to touch you…

JunSu: No, that’s not true… I actually… you know what? We should talk about something else.

ChangMin: What? No, now you got me curious, you actually what?

JunSu: I can’t tell it’s too embarrassing!

ChangMin: Aww, c’mon, there’s no need to be embarrassed, JunSu... it’s me, haven’t I told you everything about myself?

JunSu: Yes, but… aish!

ChangMin: You’re so cute JunSu.

JunSu: No, I’m not…

JunSu: I just… I actually wantyoutotouchme!

ChangMin: Oh, really?

JunSu: I know you’re smirking right now, wipe that out of your face ChangMin-shi!

ChangMin: Why so formal? And yes, I’m smirking, how could I not? I just receive great news.

JunSu: That doesn’t change anything mister.

ChangMin: Are you playing hard to get?

ChangMin: C’mon, let’s meet, JunSu ah~

JunSu: ChangMin ah…

ChangMin: Come play a game with me, you know you want it…

JunSu: Oh, that’s not going to end well…

ChangMin: Do you want to play with me?

ChangMin: JunSu?

JunSu: Yes…

ChangMin: Good…

JunSu: How do I play?

ChangMin: Are you alone?

JunSu: You know I am.

ChangMin: What are you wearing?

JunSu: Don’t start with that… how boring…

ChangMin: JunSu, do you wish me to touch you?

JunSu: …I do.

ChangMin: Where?

JunSu: I… I don’t know…

ChangMin: Tell me where, how…

ChangMin: Help me here JunSu.

JunSu: ChangMin ah, I can’t… it’s not… the same. I can’t just write it down, ugh I’m so embarrassed!

ChangMin: Do you want to touch me instead?

JunSu: I don’t want to have internet sex with you!

ChangMin: Oh… okay…

…

JunSu: ChangMin?

ChangMin: Yes?

JunSu: I want to meet you.

ChangMin: Really? When? Where? How? This is so exciting!

JunSu: Wow, calm down. I don’t have school tomorrow so… we can meet at the mall, by noon.

ChangMin: Perfect! I’ll be there.

JunSu: ChangMin?

ChangMin: Yes baby?

JunSu: I don’t want you to think that something is going to happen… I mean, it’s going to be the first time and, well you know.

ChangMin: Sure, don’t worry about that, I’m just happy I finally going to see you personally and, I don’t know just knowing I’ll be looking at you makes happy.

JunSu: Me too.

ChangMin: I probably won’t sleep tonight just thinking about tomorrow.

JunSu: Just don’t be online all night; you’ll loose your sight one day.

ChangMin: I won’t.

JunSu: Well, now I really have to go. I’ll call you tomorrow before we meet.

ChangMin: Ah, okay.

JunSu: Bye Min, kissu.

ChangMin: Bye my Su.


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A/N:
My friend really likes this pairing and asked me too write a fic for him ^^
So here it is! That's just the first part, there's another one please be waiting ;D

Comments are Love!! ♥

Title: Maze
Rating: PG-13, NC-17 later chapters
Length: Chaptered
Pairings: JaeChun, YunJae, JaeSu and others maybe
Genre: Angst, Romance, Smut, AU
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, Yaoi, lemon, language





Chapter V



The show was a success, as the other concerts they performed through the whole month. The public acceptance was quite large and attracted even more fans.


And as all celebrities they deserved some time off after all the emotional and physical wear out, and since the amount of money they had won was much more than what it was expected, their break, for now, had an unspecified time to end.


With the majority of the votes, the boys, including their manager, decided they would spend this ‘little vacation time’ at their home town, the place where they all met, where many memories of their childhood and adolescence remained, also some of their relatives.


Hangen went to his parent’s house. HeeChul, to his aunt’s cozy house. The manager, SiWon, went to one of the houses he owned there. JaeJoong and YooChun rented a flat nearby, ‘cause they had no where else to stay and refused to take their friends offers. They were used to live together anyway.


In order to give the boys some privacy, news about their vacation spot weren’t spread, so just a few people knew exactly where they were.


After spending the night at their ‘new’ houses, they weren’t left with much to do, but to sign some paperwork held at Siwon’s office, to be more specific, only JaeJoong and HanGen needed to sign, so both woke up early and were underway.


JaeJoong was picked up by HanGen, accompanied by HeeChul who insisted so badly in coming, HanGen was complaining about not understanding why the other wanted to tag along and JaeJoong only laughed knowing exactly why.


Actually, Jae wanted YooChun was also with them, he always liked to solve things in a group, especially with the Company of YooChun, but the later said he was very tired - of doing nothing all day - and returned to sleep in less than two seconds. JaeJoong smiled recalling the scene.


Before finding SiWon, Hangen said he needed to deliver some documents to his brother, task assigned to him by his worried mother. Hangen wondered how his brother could be so light-headed sometimes; he had just started an internship and had forgotten everything at home.


Hangen parked in front of the place and went in looking for his brother, JaeJoong and HeeChul stood at the car, waiting.



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JunSu listened carefully to his mp3 device, humming the songs with his sweet voice; the volume was not high so he could also listen to bell playing whenever the door of the shop opened. Realizing that just happened he turned off the sound and showed a welcoming smile on his face. But his expression suddenly changed when he recognized the person approached him.


Inner JunSu: Oh my God I can’t believe is Hangen, "THE" Hangen!!


JunSu remained still behind the counter waiting for the customer, his smile turning slightly larger. The boy, polite as always, returned the smile.


Hangen! Hangen! Hangen! THE Hangen!!


"Excuse me, could you please inform me if ChangMin is here?"


Hangen! Hangen! Hangen! OMG!!


"Huh? ChangMin?" JunSu said after a while, goofy smile on his face.


Wow, he is even more handsome this close!


"He should be on his internship today." HanGen explained.


And he’s very polite too.


"Haaaa .. yes, the trainee! JunSu answered somewhat embarrassed. "I only saw him once, sorry.”


"No problem, could you call him for me? Say is his brother."


Brother? Oh, my God! I need to become friends with this ChangMin guy!


"Oh, but he is not here, he didn’t arrive yet, but Dr. Teuk should know where he is." JunSu directs HanGen to Teuk’s office still in awe.


"Thank you."


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After a few minutes listening to HeeChul singing aloud his rock songs, JaeJoong decided to seek after Hangen, quietly sneaking out of the car, leaving HeeChul, who didn’t even notice, alone with his music.


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JunSu was daydreaming, thinking about how lucky he was to work with the brother of one of the members of his favorite band, he should certainly try to take advantage of the situation, he could ask for thousands of autographs.
Lost in his own world, JunSu didn’t hear the door opening and someone approaching him.


"JunSu...?" That voice whispered so gently bringing JunSu back to reality, his eyes widening in utter shock.


OH... MY... GOD!!!!!


Feeling his heart accelerate immediately, JunSu could only look - drool - over JaeJoong, he had the famous smile that always seems to hide a secret on his lips, a not so innocent secret.


OH... MY... GOD!!!!! OH... MY... GOD!!!!! Breathe!!


"JaeJoong..." JunSu said, his voice failing.


Breathe!! Breathe!! BREATHE!!


“Hi?” JaeJoong waved a hand in front of JunSu’s face.


Still not breathing! You’re going to die!!!


This time JunSu knew he had to do more than just freeze like an ice cube and say something. He finally gasped for air.


"Hi…hi”. He finished.


“Are you okay?” JaeJoong asked amused.


“Yeah…” JunSu answered still catching his breath.


WAIT! REWIND! Did he say MY NAME?!!


"JunSu?"


OMG!! He said it again!


JaeJoong laughed at JunSu’s funny face expressions, covering his lips with the palm of his hand.


OMG, JaeJoong is so beautiful!


"So you work here, that’s cute." JaeJoong starts a conversation after looking at all those animals in the store.


"Oh, yeah. You came with Hangen?" JunSu says blushing.


"Yeah, I was in the car with HeeChul, but he is annoying.” Jae jokes, JunSu laughs.


"Ah, here’s that nice laugh again." JaeJoong blinks at JunSu making him blush even more.


"Look, lollipops! I love lollipops!" JaeJoong says realizing the big bowl of candies at the counter top.


"Huh? Ah, yes, Doctor Teuk always buys them for children who come here."


“Aww, only for children?” JaeJoong pouts.


AISH, how cuuuuuteeeee~!!!


“Oh, but you can have one!” JunSu offers.


"Thank you."


JaeJoong then unwraps the piece of candy JunSu watches intently.


He wets his lips sensuously before tasting the delicious lollipop, and then just licks the tip of it in slow circular motions; Jaejoong finally involves the entire lollipop with his plump lips, experiencing the sweet taste of strawberry in his mouth and to finish he moans in appreciation.


JunSu watches, mouth agape, almost drooling, and eventually licking his own lips, then “POP” the lollipop leaves JaeJoong’s mouth and now his looking at him with that 'damn' smile.


Before anything can be said, Hangen leaves the room with Teuk.


"JaeJoong?" Hangen says surprised that his friend wasn’t at the car waiting.


JaeJoong waves to HanGen, holding the lollipop with the tip of his fingers.


"Well, Dr. Teuk said ChangMin is at the College now, so we need to go there."


"Okay" Jae nods.


Hangen says goodbye and leaves. JaeJoong smiles at JunSu.


“Here” He gives him the lollipop before following Hangen. “See you later, JunSu.”


"Hey, you know him, JunSu?" Teuk asks.


"..."


"JunSu?" Teuk looks at the boy who is staring at the piece of candy with a passionate look on his face and sighs. He decides not to disturb the moment and returns to his office.


What now? Do I suck on it?


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A/N: LOL! I had so much fun writing this chapter, JunSu is hilarious xDD~
Well the beginnig is confusing so I hope I haven't lost you there ;D
I'm sorry for the late update, please keep reading and COMMENTING!! ^^